SNOWBOARDING
Well Laura, you wanted me to update so here goes :)
Yesterday I went to pats peak for some SNOWBOARDING with LAURA (aka my favorite person)!
I hadn't been on a mountain for 3 years, and I had only gone snowboarding once before this. So obviously I sucked pretty hardcore. We went on the J-bar first and I did ok, and then I did this fancy thing where I rotated 360 degrees and it was fun so I kept doing it but on the 3rd spin something went wrong and then I experienced excruciating pain. Then we went to the valley chair, HELL YEA BITCH I GOT MAD SKILLZ TO RIDE THAT CHAIR....On the way up something went wrong as I got on, and my foot got caught between the ground and the lift, and it almost broke my leg, that was pretty awesome. So then I was cruising down some green circle, puff or something. I started to turn left, but had no idea how to STOP turning left, so I tried to turn back but nothing happened! So I turned left until my back was facing down the mountain and I was sideways, this was obviously no good(NG), so in some attempt to undo this condition I leaned backwards and my blade edge dug into the snow and I flew into the air and landed on my back/wrist/head/kneck and it was the worst pain I've experienced in quite some time. Laura however found it quite amusing. After this we hung out in the lodge for a while and I enjoyed a nice meal. The chicken fingers were 4 dollars, and this was acceptable, I pay more than that when I go to Dimitri's or Louie's. However, the drink was NOT acceptable, as it was almost 3 dollars for what was really a medium. Then Laura's mother came and I promptly made myself dissapear. I went to return my rental equipment and knowingly entered the wrong door, the rude bastard inside who collects the equipment said, "You can't go in that door, you have to come around next time", I simply replied, "It was cold out, and I didn't feel like walking". Needless to say that pissed him off so I dumped my board on the counter and left.
I have a brand new fancy radar detector. It says, "Testing....system ready...voice alert" when you turn it on, and when it detects a radaring cop it says, "Warning....K-Band alert". Father does not approve of me trying to "Speed and get away with it" Too bad for him.
I attended a meeting a couple days ago about returning to school, I acted all mature and said things that the teachers and faculty have never heard me say before and I think it bought me alot of points, I have a shitload of work to complete, and it's all due tuesday I beleive. If I am able to complete all of the work on time then I will have a pretty decent shot of returning to Hopkinton High School next semester. In the event I do come back, it will be with an extremely strict "behavioral plan", which basically means I can't mess up even once more, or I'm gone. That would not be good.
I get out of diversion on the 31st, exciting. 4 and a half months of my life is enough wasted in that shitty program. To show how much I've learned in the program, I think I'm going to smoke an entire ounce in one sitting the day I get out, then I can go back to occasional smoking, I don't want to do it too much.
I had a dream about smoking a cigarette last night. Does that count as a craving? I'm not sure.
And so ends the longest entry I have ever posted.
Good Day.
Yesterday I went to pats peak for some SNOWBOARDING with LAURA (aka my favorite person)!
I hadn't been on a mountain for 3 years, and I had only gone snowboarding once before this. So obviously I sucked pretty hardcore. We went on the J-bar first and I did ok, and then I did this fancy thing where I rotated 360 degrees and it was fun so I kept doing it but on the 3rd spin something went wrong and then I experienced excruciating pain. Then we went to the valley chair, HELL YEA BITCH I GOT MAD SKILLZ TO RIDE THAT CHAIR....On the way up something went wrong as I got on, and my foot got caught between the ground and the lift, and it almost broke my leg, that was pretty awesome. So then I was cruising down some green circle, puff or something. I started to turn left, but had no idea how to STOP turning left, so I tried to turn back but nothing happened! So I turned left until my back was facing down the mountain and I was sideways, this was obviously no good(NG), so in some attempt to undo this condition I leaned backwards and my blade edge dug into the snow and I flew into the air and landed on my back/wrist/head/kneck and it was the worst pain I've experienced in quite some time. Laura however found it quite amusing. After this we hung out in the lodge for a while and I enjoyed a nice meal. The chicken fingers were 4 dollars, and this was acceptable, I pay more than that when I go to Dimitri's or Louie's. However, the drink was NOT acceptable, as it was almost 3 dollars for what was really a medium. Then Laura's mother came and I promptly made myself dissapear. I went to return my rental equipment and knowingly entered the wrong door, the rude bastard inside who collects the equipment said, "You can't go in that door, you have to come around next time", I simply replied, "It was cold out, and I didn't feel like walking". Needless to say that pissed him off so I dumped my board on the counter and left.
I have a brand new fancy radar detector. It says, "Testing....system ready...voice alert" when you turn it on, and when it detects a radaring cop it says, "Warning....K-Band alert". Father does not approve of me trying to "Speed and get away with it" Too bad for him.
I attended a meeting a couple days ago about returning to school, I acted all mature and said things that the teachers and faculty have never heard me say before and I think it bought me alot of points, I have a shitload of work to complete, and it's all due tuesday I beleive. If I am able to complete all of the work on time then I will have a pretty decent shot of returning to Hopkinton High School next semester. In the event I do come back, it will be with an extremely strict "behavioral plan", which basically means I can't mess up even once more, or I'm gone. That would not be good.
I get out of diversion on the 31st, exciting. 4 and a half months of my life is enough wasted in that shitty program. To show how much I've learned in the program, I think I'm going to smoke an entire ounce in one sitting the day I get out, then I can go back to occasional smoking, I don't want to do it too much.
I had a dream about smoking a cigarette last night. Does that count as a craving? I'm not sure.
And so ends the longest entry I have ever posted.
Good Day.