A Look Into Me
I love this thing. Something I get to call my own. Somewhere I can escape too. Somewhere I can't just let go from and not worry about what else in going on in my life. Wether if it is from school stress, or girl problems, or from hockey, I can go drive, crank up the music and just drive anywhere. I don't mind burning the fuel at all, putting my own life at risk becasue of the speed, it doesn't matter in the grand scheme of things.
This little guy is one of the best parts of coming home. He's always so happy to see anyone come through the door. He can cheer anyone up if they just had a bad day. He doesn't care if you're in a bad mood, he wants to spend time with you and be with you, he's more then happy to sit there and stare you in the face, waiting for you to give him attention. Truly man's best friend.
Lastly, where I spend most of my time. On the ice, doing my favvourtie thing in the world. Playing the best sport in thw world. It never matters if it's game day, or a pratice at 6 o'clock in the morning. It doesn't matter that it's a huge cost. There's no other feeling then stepping out on the frozen pond with the boys, and spending all day out there, not thinking about homework or work, or anything else in the world.