I just. I can't even DEAL with it. Whenever IT (which is what I refer to what happened as because I cannot put Stanley Cup in the same sentence with...THAT TEAM) pops into my head, I just want to scream. and oftentimes I do. ARRRRGH.
RIGHT? Oh my god, THAT TEAM was insufferable before and NOW. Oh god, I can't even think about it. I've been blocking it out since Friday night. But if I think about it? AAAAAARRGGGGGHGHHHH. I can't BEAR IT.
I had to take someone off my Facebook news feed because he's a HUGE fan of THAT TEAM, and he wasn't even gloating, just being happy about it, but I still couldn't look at his posts. and OF COURSE his goddamn celebration photos still show up on the side. ARRRGH.
and I keep getting ambushed by pictures on other sites. UGH. DO NOT WANT.
SIGH. whatever. now I will concentrate all of my energy on hoping Sather gets Tampa's GM drunk and talks him into trading us Lecavalier for Gomez and Redden -- don't look at me that way. IT COULD HAPPEN.
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Date: 2009-06-15 03:54 pm (UTC)and I keep getting ambushed by pictures on other sites. UGH. DO NOT WANT.
SIGH. whatever. now I will concentrate all of my energy on hoping Sather gets Tampa's GM drunk and talks him into trading us Lecavalier for Gomez and Redden -- don't look at me that way. IT COULD HAPPEN.