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The Olympic coverage hasn't even been on for twenty minutes, and I'm already crying like a baby.
I teared up at the coverage of the death of Nodar Kumaritashvili (could anything be more tragic?), but then I lost it when they did their little salute to the Canadia/American relationship. Oh, Canada. I love you. Y'all are awesome.
It's montages: pretty pictures and emotional music and pretty words that make me cry like you wouldn't believe. I'm going to cry again and again and again over the next couple of weeks, because they always do these little mini-documentaries about the atheletes and all they've overcome, and I AM SUCH A SAP. I JUST CRY!
I mean, I've been crying for the past month and a half about the Olympmics already: there's this credit card commercial with MORGAN FREEMAN narrating and it makes me sob every time.
Watch it yourself:
*sob*
DO YOU SEE WHAT THEY DO TO ME?
I love the Olympics!
I teared up at the coverage of the death of Nodar Kumaritashvili (could anything be more tragic?), but then I lost it when they did their little salute to the Canadia/American relationship. Oh, Canada. I love you. Y'all are awesome.
It's montages: pretty pictures and emotional music and pretty words that make me cry like you wouldn't believe. I'm going to cry again and again and again over the next couple of weeks, because they always do these little mini-documentaries about the atheletes and all they've overcome, and I AM SUCH A SAP. I JUST CRY!
I mean, I've been crying for the past month and a half about the Olympmics already: there's this credit card commercial with MORGAN FREEMAN narrating and it makes me sob every time.
Watch it yourself:
*sob*
DO YOU SEE WHAT THEY DO TO ME?
I love the Olympics!
