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so im sitting here at my desk with ice on my left wrist and a heating pad on my right knee and the biggest smile on my face. it doesnt' even matter that i got absoultey thrashed at the skatepark today because It finally hit me that i'm actually going back to the one place that i love most in this world. no not pumpkins. that is the second favorite place. costa is merely a few nights sleep away and i wish everyone could experiece the joy i am about to feel. so what if i don't have a place to stay the first 2 nights or even a ride from the airport to the beach. all i can think is that i'll eventually get there and no worries at all. but first lets recall this weekend. abrye threw one hell of a party where some nutty stuff happened that made me laugh but i will keep to myself you dirtballs. school today was just straight boring but the day got better when me and big bill drove aorund btown pegging people and pizza places with water grenades. Tommorow morning i will be surpassing chemistry class and headed down i75 south in the sub with big bill and quigs for a night on the town in boca. troy better not be emo. 505 skatepark will be layed to rest and thrashed upon our arrival. a cajun crust session will commence on thursday and hopefully it will not be my last. I'll admit it that i'm afraid to fly and a little uneasy about this whole journey.some say why risk it when you can just skate and i have a response that sums it up said by none other than Jay Adams "We were surfers first and foremost........." i'll end it with that hope everyone has a great spring break , i'll try to call everyone before i leave just in case you never see me again. pray for surf and bill to cut that filthnest.