Wednesday, March 4, 2009

I can't sleep.

I love Banksy though. He's so talented, it should be illegal. Oh wait, it is. 
http://www.banksy.co.uk/

In the epic winter '09 battle of me vs. the moguls, I'm starting to hold my own. This weekend, I went with my 52 year old Dad. And he beat my ass the whole way, while we skiied stuff that made the english tourists following us go "Oh SHIT!". 

I'm pretty excited to get to take the trip next month, the Northwest will be fun. 

I can't forget to go to the doctor tomorrow, and get my shot. I have to get my CPR redone, too. Wow, I've been way disorganized. 

Dear God: tomorrow, I'll try harder to find religion and also will actually get my shit in order. I'll clean my room, I'll return all those phone calls, I'll do my homework, and I will get my ass out of bed before noon, and I will try and work it out to go up skiing on Friday. Amen, that is all.

Peace out. 

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