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Friday, went to Andreas after school to find Fanale sitting on the fridge, Shelby 'couch surfing' or something, and both of their faces were covered in 8 year old blue frosting and sprinkles. And Andrea was upstairs 'asleep' and they 'broke in'. Yah h'okay guys. Ate a lot of gummy vitamens, and 8 year old frosting. Then me and Fanale and Shelby went to Fanales for a little, ate pizza, then me and shelby had to go to gs. We were dying, posioned by blue frosting. Went home, went on live from 9 to 1:30am. I couldn't leave because we were fucking pwning. Bobby L. finally got up to a level 10 in team skirmish, woo.
Today I woke up at like 11 and went to bradford from 12 to 3:30. I've never skied by myself, ever, and it was pretty good. I got a lot accomplished because I didn't have little shits telling me to do stuff first. I just did it. I got down the alley oop 1 in the pipe with a lot of amplitude, switch on switch off the box, and 3's off of almost anything. It sucks though because I couldn't do my 270 on because my skis are a lot heavier then the ones I used to use to do it. It sucks. But whatever.
Today I woke up at like 11 and went to bradford from 12 to 3:30. I've never skied by myself, ever, and it was pretty good. I got a lot accomplished because I didn't have little shits telling me to do stuff first. I just did it. I got down the alley oop 1 in the pipe with a lot of amplitude, switch on switch off the box, and 3's off of almost anything. It sucks though because I couldn't do my 270 on because my skis are a lot heavier then the ones I used to use to do it. It sucks. But whatever.