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Nostalgia is a bitch.

I Survived....Damn.

Sunday, January 28, 2007

Well, to summarize my weekend, met up to go snowboarding at 6:15, ended up waiting until 9:something before we actually went. Drove up to cabin in Lake Tahoe, which took about 4-5 hours, ended up in a kind of daze from trying to sleep on the car with Gazette blasting out of my headphone into my much abused ears (I was trying to block out the 80's music the driver was listening to...actually, I forgot what type of music it was but I just remember not liking it). Almost choked myself with the headphone wires (don't ask me how). Finally got to sleep at 2:35 a.m. Thus brings a close to day one.

Day 2 opened up bright and (waaaaaaaaaaay too) early. Got to the slopes and had jolly good fun as I beat down the mountain with my board and made them newbies weep in astonishment at my mad skills.

NOT.

The only way I had 'beat down the mountain' was with my (now very sore and bruised) ass as I made numerous collisions with it. I do believe there is a Truccey sized imprint in the snow from my very last crash (tried to get some air...got to eat some snow instead). So now I'm so sore its bloody hard to just SIT DOWN!

If God was really kind, he would have let me break my leg and give me an excuse to skip school tomorrow. Instead I now have to drag this bashed up carcass there...yay me.
Posted by Truccey @ 6:51 PM - 2 Comments



Wow.

Friday, January 19, 2007

I was writing to my friend when I was suddenly overcome by the shock that I had manage to convince one of my parents, and the one that happen to be a avid classic supporter, that my music is not actually a recording of a poor soul's very messy demise (it's heavy metal rock). Not only that, and the most surprising part of all, I come by the most enlightening information of all: said parent actually played both guitar and drums and played the drums for his garage band back in his "young and stupid" days.

Wow.

Let me emphasize this shocking epiphany with a moment of silence in dedication............................................

As I told my friend, it's amazing what interesting facts you come by when trying to convince your parents of japanese men's sexuality. Indeed.

But my parents do have a point. They are seriously too beautiful sometimes... sometimes its like all the beauty genes went to the men.

*sigh*
Posted by Truccey @ 7:16 PM - 0 Comments



Er Der

Thursday, January 18, 2007

Great ole scottsland damnit. I intended to get this uber coolios haircut to further my aspiration of attaining beauty enough to compare to my one true love (*cough* Aoi *cough*) but unfortunately fate decided to poke its little beady nose into my plans again...so now I look like a cross between Bruce Lee and L.

*tears*

Top off the goodness...this week is finals. To quote a loverly Japanese saying "Naki tsura ni hachi" at least I think I got that right. Suppose to mean "The bee stings the crying face" or something like that.

Jeez. I'm just mostly updating again to show I'm not dead and buried somewhere.
Posted by Truccey @ 6:36 PM - 1 Comments



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