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havent updated in a really long time, so i figure you guys are overdue for an entry by none other than yours truly.
i went snowboarding over winter break. pretty cool. i learned how to take moguls. yknow. those bumps made out of snow. i realized that its really soft to fall on moguls, so of course i decided that would be a great time to practice jumps of all sorts. what i didnt take into account is that when you fall 49 consecutive times, the moguls begin to hurt just a little bit. and then i realized that once the adrenaline leaves your body, the moguls (or, at least, the afteraffect of the moguls) begins to hurt a lot. i was in pain for the next 3 days.
3rd trimester started. you know what that means. i dont have to do any work. and jusitifiably so. rather than the unjustifiably laziness i was practicing in the 2nd tri. its amazing. i dont even have to go into school for 2 days of the 5 day school week. full day christian service. yeeeeaaaaahhhh kid.
speaking of school, i just got my 2nd tri report card. it was the best report card in the history of my regis high school career. i got 2 HH (think A+ [or for the more number oriented among us, a 4.0 GPA]). in the second tri of senior year. thats right. when it practically matters the absolute least, i get the best grades of my life. oh, lady irony. why must you hate me so.
no matter how old i get, ill never be comfortable watching a sex scene in a movie with my parents.
i gave up snacking for lent this year. i know, i didnt give up what i gave up last year. to tell you the truth, considering where i am in life right now regarding said similiar circumstances, i dont think i could give it up again. a few of my friends are giving it up, though (theyve come to me for mentorship. never thought anything like that would ever happen to me.) my brother is also giving it up. its actually kinda disguisting as how readily i know that fact.
ok. show of hands who here knows what the mystery lenten promise mentioned in the above paragraph is? anyone? anyone?
ooooh. i know ive mentioned this previously in my lj, so i might as well follow up on the story. my friend greg got himself a prom date. without my help! im so proud of him. of course, now i have to help my other friend get a prom date. i feel like such a piiiiiimp.
WOAH. awesome idea. i should go to prom with a pimp cane. gotta follow up on that.
i went snowboarding over winter break. pretty cool. i learned how to take moguls. yknow. those bumps made out of snow. i realized that its really soft to fall on moguls, so of course i decided that would be a great time to practice jumps of all sorts. what i didnt take into account is that when you fall 49 consecutive times, the moguls begin to hurt just a little bit. and then i realized that once the adrenaline leaves your body, the moguls (or, at least, the afteraffect of the moguls) begins to hurt a lot. i was in pain for the next 3 days.
3rd trimester started. you know what that means. i dont have to do any work. and jusitifiably so. rather than the unjustifiably laziness i was practicing in the 2nd tri. its amazing. i dont even have to go into school for 2 days of the 5 day school week. full day christian service. yeeeeaaaaahhhh kid.
speaking of school, i just got my 2nd tri report card. it was the best report card in the history of my regis high school career. i got 2 HH (think A+ [or for the more number oriented among us, a 4.0 GPA]). in the second tri of senior year. thats right. when it practically matters the absolute least, i get the best grades of my life. oh, lady irony. why must you hate me so.
no matter how old i get, ill never be comfortable watching a sex scene in a movie with my parents.
i gave up snacking for lent this year. i know, i didnt give up what i gave up last year. to tell you the truth, considering where i am in life right now regarding said similiar circumstances, i dont think i could give it up again. a few of my friends are giving it up, though (theyve come to me for mentorship. never thought anything like that would ever happen to me.) my brother is also giving it up. its actually kinda disguisting as how readily i know that fact.
ok. show of hands who here knows what the mystery lenten promise mentioned in the above paragraph is? anyone? anyone?
ooooh. i know ive mentioned this previously in my lj, so i might as well follow up on the story. my friend greg got himself a prom date. without my help! im so proud of him. of course, now i have to help my other friend get a prom date. i feel like such a piiiiiimp.
WOAH. awesome idea. i should go to prom with a pimp cane. gotta follow up on that.