The worst three days of my life
The worst three days of my life were supposed to be really, really good. On Sunday me and JJ left to pick up Jon and go snowboarding with him and his dad through Tuesday. We were supposed to leave around two, so we gave Jon a call. For some reason, Jon decided to work out so we had to stall around for a few hours.
I needed a pair of sunglasses, so I went to my shoplifting hotspot, Target. Long story short: I got caught, I'm banned from Target, and I'll be recieving a 50 dollar fine in the mail within the next two months.
That sucked. We left to Tahoe, and the rest of the night passed without too much incident. The next day, we got up bright and early, and headed out to Sierra which, being a Monday, was DEAD. Long story short: Second run, I fell on my shoulder, and now it's probably dislocated. Fun Fact: I don't have health insurance because I got taken off my parent's coverage because i wasn't in school last semester!
So i continued to snowboard all day (quite well actually) with my bum shoulder. At some point in the day I noticed my left coat pocket was unzipped. Long story short: I lost my mom's car keys, lost over a gram of weed, and my shoulder really hurt.
Luckily Jon's dad was with us, so he paid the locksmith with his credit card. Long story short: I owe Jon's dad 160 dollars, and I owe my mom 70 dollars to get a new key from the dealer.
So overall, I got caught shoplifting, probably broke my shoulder, and am now somewhere around 500 dollars in debt (I have a speeding ticket to pay off too.)
Overall though, it was a good trip. I'm not being sarcastic. Maybe that means I'm becoming more optimistic in my old age.'
Fun fact: Hash and beer are better painkillers than any form of Advil, and possibly vicodin.
I needed a pair of sunglasses, so I went to my shoplifting hotspot, Target. Long story short: I got caught, I'm banned from Target, and I'll be recieving a 50 dollar fine in the mail within the next two months.
That sucked. We left to Tahoe, and the rest of the night passed without too much incident. The next day, we got up bright and early, and headed out to Sierra which, being a Monday, was DEAD. Long story short: Second run, I fell on my shoulder, and now it's probably dislocated. Fun Fact: I don't have health insurance because I got taken off my parent's coverage because i wasn't in school last semester!
So i continued to snowboard all day (quite well actually) with my bum shoulder. At some point in the day I noticed my left coat pocket was unzipped. Long story short: I lost my mom's car keys, lost over a gram of weed, and my shoulder really hurt.
Luckily Jon's dad was with us, so he paid the locksmith with his credit card. Long story short: I owe Jon's dad 160 dollars, and I owe my mom 70 dollars to get a new key from the dealer.
So overall, I got caught shoplifting, probably broke my shoulder, and am now somewhere around 500 dollars in debt (I have a speeding ticket to pay off too.)
Overall though, it was a good trip. I'm not being sarcastic. Maybe that means I'm becoming more optimistic in my old age.'
Fun fact: Hash and beer are better painkillers than any form of Advil, and possibly vicodin.