I don't pretend to be a hard core Lakers fan. Truthfully i could be considered a fair weather fan, but i still try and follow things in and around the club. Still, i just read the news from the Lakers' camp and i think i'm gonna cry. Phil is gone. Shaq wants out. Kobe is a free agent. Malone opted out and it looks like Payton will also. (Though Malone may still be wearing the yellow and purple next year, knees allowing) That and there's talk that Fisher may leave also. Fisher, the one guy, even when he's not playing so hot, that you gotta love. This leaves us with...er...a..that russian guy who can't play d? Now i am gonna cry.
Wanh!
Ok, cry over, but i'm still pissed. I love the Lakers. Everybody makes fun of them for being so LA, but i'm from LA (well close enough) and i don't care. I love LA and i love the Lakers (or what's left of them i guess.)
But what i was going to post on before i got meanly distracted by Laker news, packing. I suck at packing. For one thing i always over pack, even when i think i don't. I can never find the stuff i want, or i need to do laundry to have it (like what i'm doing now). All that and i always have to do it absolute last minute. As of right now, i'm completely on track for my packing method. Go me! Not.
I normally would be telling myself to focus on the fact that 24 hours from now i'll be in beautiful Cancun Mexico with two of my amazing friends and hopefully sipping a drink of some sort. But i can seem to focus on how i'm not packed yet (and i can't really do anything about that till the dryer beeps). So to vent my almost-frustration, i type this very disjointed and meandering entry. Entertaining ain't i? Well, actually i must be if you've read this far. So ha! I am entertaining. Naner naner naner! Oh, wait you're not reading anymore? My mistake. Thank goodness for the
BEEP!
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