Showing posts from May, 2006
So the male gender is infuriating. About a week or so ago, I thought the world was my oyster, with potentially three guys waiting in the wings just pining for me. Yeah, right, like that was seriously going to be happening. So Mr. Big is someone who I'm declaring myself officially done with. I called him yesterday, because mostly there were some things that I thought needed to be said that I never could have said to him while at work. So, I called him to see if he would want to meet on my lunch hour so we could talk (I mean really talk). Well, his response to me even calling was "I'm pretty busy." So pissed, I told him I'd let him go since he was so busy, and in my mind I was saying "...and I'm never calling you again." I loathe the fact that I've wasted even 2 minutes of thought on his visit last week. I'm through.

Then, Berger... wow. My friend Kim invited him to a bonfire the other night... nicely throwing in that I would be there…
What happened to my boys? I was never as frustrated as I the past two games in Miami. They were supposed to at least split the score in Miami... well, they were never "supposed" to lose at home either. I am so frustrated with how this series has played out. I know that the Pistons play so much better when they're under a lot of pressure, but I'm going to have a heart attack! They HAVE to win the next three straight games. What makes me more nervous is all the talk about the coaching and what not. SHOOT THE BALL AND MAKE THE SHOTS! The other frustration is the fact that the officials are obviously not calling it both ways. When the Heat went to the free throw line 47 times and the Pistons only went 22, AND the Pistons this season have been the team that has been the lowest fouling team in the LEAGUE- that is obvious. The conspiracy against the Pistons must stop. I am fed up of the media making them out to be something they're not and not giving them thei…
I will never love any picture more than the one of Sheed and his headband. And Micah, Maybe you don't wear headbands in glamour shots, but Sheed does!

These are some more great pics of the new Bad Boys!

Sheed says, "that's how we do it in DEETROIT!"

Tay and Chaunce can't believe old man river
missed the call. He's been working in the NBA
for something like 35 years, but man... you're
old already- maybe its time to retire!

Actually, the officating was much better than in the Cleveland series!
Here are some great playoff pics.
Great Pics of the PISTONS!

Easy lay up for Mr. Big Shot!
A monster dunk for McDyess!
The Palace prince shows 'em how its done!
Ben says "eat in douchebags!"
Sheed finally gets fired up!!!!
No one can guard this Prince.
Old man river boxes out Rip after an arguement and a flagrant call on the Heat.
Sheed celebrates after a big three.
Dyesse plays great D.
Sheed pissed at a bogus call.

PISTONS WIN GAME - the final score -90-88 says that it was a closer game than it really was. The Pistons led at one point by 18, and the heat came back and thought they almost won, but didn't. Sheed made some threes, and got pissed and started playing his game. I love when he gets mad, because then he plays with so much passion that no one can stop him. It wouldn't have been as close of a score if the ref at the end would have allowed Tay to call time out, because he did, and apparently everyone say it except the old ref. Apparently he did apologize though, because Tay said he apologized for saying something he shouldn't have said, and that he also said he couldn't hear him call time out because it was too loud in the arena. NO EXCUSE! The next game is Saturday, and I'm …
Sheed is relaxed and not worried about the status of the pistons for tonight's game, and neither am I. I have faith in my boys, and I know they will win the series because they rock. They need to show Shaq and Wade exactly what the Pistons are all about. Also, I'm so glad that Taylor Hicks won American Idol. SOUL PATROL!!!!
So yesterday I tried to blog all about my freaking life, and when I went to publish it, no luck. Didn't work... I wrote all about my b-day, and this weekend, and it wouldn't even publish. What a waste. Well, I guess I'll have to do it again.

So this Saturday, I went to my friend Charity's wedding. It was the first Catholic wedding I've ever been to, and it was LONG, and I had no idea what was going on half of the time. Whatever, that's cool. It was beautiful and the reception was cool, even though I had to leave early to get to the highly anticipated birthday celebration.

So then I went to my birthday celebration. At first, I was kinda starting to get a complex that I didn't have any friends... then Andrea and Michelle came, and then Kim and Amanda came, and Kimmie brought me what was later referred to as my "birthday present." Sticking with the Sex and the City theme, I've decided to call him Berger. I don't think I've called anyone els…
Nothing to say... just wanted to add some pics!