ahaha.
so even though i'm beaten and bruised, this weekend was much more fun than imaginable.
sledding. oh, sledding. imagine an abandoned ski hill, coated with ice and immediatley adjacent to a small lake/pond, whathaveyou.
then imagine yourself speeding down upon this glacier at 11 at night in total darkness, and then randomly hitting a snowboard jump and flying off of your sled into oblivion. it's a rush until you accumulate so many bruises you're grateful that a cop comes and tells you that the hill is off limits to students. not that you oblige this rule. the cop leaves and you continue trying to annihilate yourself.
p.s. outdoor skating rinks are also fun, and mint javalanches were sent to the earth by God himself. =]