|[ this ain't camping but it might be fun ]
||[Feb. 7th, 2005|09:33 pm]
|||||Oneida - Inside my head||]|
I haven't really updated you on my life for a little while.
I get really unmotivated to write. I'll start an entry then lose interest.
I'm going to try and overcome that tonight.
... It's going to be hard.
Okay.. interesting things that happened recently, well.
I went snowboarding on Sunday with Jamie and Stacey. It was sweet, I tried to teach Stace to carve a bit. We mostly stuck to main runs but it was cool.
Near the end though I was getting restless and was craving air.
I destracted myself by going to the python [a narrow run with loads of switchbacks amongst trees]Jamie and I lost Stacey accedently when we took some trail and got stuck in powder, after a while of struggling in the pow and trying to get up [ we each fell about 4 times ], we unbind. Laughing our asses off we stagger over to the main trail and Jamie throws her board ahead of her. Needless to say, it took of ahead of us. Running awkardly and falling onto our faces we chase it. Soon we're wandering the trails looking for Jamie's board. Somehow I lost her as well. After a bit of search and rescue we recover both Jamie and her board. Good times, good times.
Nothing else relivant has really happened in the course of my life. Today was the first day of semester 2 and I already don't know how I'm going to get through it. But whatever. I'll be okay, I'm sure I'll pull through.
My sister and dad are going to go meet some woman or something during spring break. I'm not feeling it, so I'm going to stay home and I'll probably go snowboarding with my mom and her boyfriend. Besides, my sister and dad have been getting on my nerves.
In a way I want summer to get here, I know it won't take too long. It's just that there's so much more to do. There isn't even any snow in town to go running around riding rails or whatever.
...I just thought I lost this entry. Well anyway i'm going to post this before I get any second thoughts about it.
I can tell you love your ass, cause your hands in your pockets hold on with sass.