i want to go to the grand hotel
soooo...it was my shampoo and not kristin's brush that was fucking up my hair. i guess i shouldn't go besmirching people's good names before i have all the facts. however, kristin WAS the one who told me to buy said shampoo cuz she told me that shampoos for dry/damaged hair aren't any different from other types...and she was LYING!
sidenote: i got to ride my bike in the POURING rain today, and it was really fun! yay biking!
edited to add the canadian drinking song lyrics:
The Grand Hotel
There's a place in Vancouver you all know so well
it's a place where they keep rot-gut whiskey to sell
they also keep boarders and keep them like hell
and the name of the place is the grand hotel.
In the grand hotel when the loggers come in
it's amusing to see the proprieter grin
he knows they've got money, he'll soon have it all
"Come on boys have a drink!" you will hear tommy call.
Oh, the bartender laughs as the money rolls in
they drink beer and whiskey, champagne, rum, and gin
till they all get so boozy they can't drink no more
and the loggers lay scattered all over the floor.
"Four bits for your bed, though you slept on the floor,
and the breakfast you missed that will be four bits more,
and a four dollar meal ticket good at the bar
and a pass back to camp on the old Cassiar."
HEHE!!! just TRY and tell me you aren't SO jealous!
sidenote: i got to ride my bike in the POURING rain today, and it was really fun! yay biking!
edited to add the canadian drinking song lyrics:
The Grand Hotel
There's a place in Vancouver you all know so well
it's a place where they keep rot-gut whiskey to sell
they also keep boarders and keep them like hell
and the name of the place is the grand hotel.
In the grand hotel when the loggers come in
it's amusing to see the proprieter grin
he knows they've got money, he'll soon have it all
"Come on boys have a drink!" you will hear tommy call.
Oh, the bartender laughs as the money rolls in
they drink beer and whiskey, champagne, rum, and gin
till they all get so boozy they can't drink no more
and the loggers lay scattered all over the floor.
"Four bits for your bed, though you slept on the floor,
and the breakfast you missed that will be four bits more,
and a four dollar meal ticket good at the bar
and a pass back to camp on the old Cassiar."
HEHE!!! just TRY and tell me you aren't SO jealous!