Monday, March 31, 2003

Doo do do do do...being back from the spring break sucks and is joyous at the same time. I was pretty bummed out most of the morning but then after a little nap in my rec 315 class and some lunch with my fav people Dana, Karissa, Kristin, Paul, and Andrew, I felt much better. Then a nice spring bike ride to work topped it off. But right now my lower back is killing me so I'm just sittin' on my butt in the office here at Ski Shack. Owww....Kristin and I had a, well, what shall I say? Nothing went as planned. Although I did get to go boarding and got it down. My friend TJ called in today and when I told him that the trip got pretty messed up, he goes, "Good! I hate you!" (He loves snowboarding.) I'm really gettin' sick of class but am lookin' forward to the rest of the semester's out-of-class/weekend activities: perhaps a show this weekend, camping next weekend, wakeboarding the next, leadership retreat, wakeboarding, then camping with my small group girls, then wakeboarding, then scotland here I come! Sounds great huh? I still need a new job though. I need to call the Y. Am also needing to look for a place to stay next year, look into getting a storage site for my stuff for the summer, maybe sign up to live on-campus again with DANA!!, finish my practicum notebook and practicum, etc., etc. Man, I cannot seem to stop listening to that FSF cd. It's so good....I really wish I had more cd's like that. I'm needin' to get the new Beck one, mainly because he is actually singing about real things on the new cd. He broke up with his girlfriend after a 10 year relationship so I'm sure that has a little to do with it. My sister keeps telling me not to get it cause it will make me sad. But I like Beck and I enjoy the melancholy stuff. It's good stuff. Well, dag yo. Will tell about the trip some other time. Oh, and I forgot ALL of the excellent quotes from the last week, so none of that. I've got one from Dana. Pray for me please, I'm needin' it.

"I don't trust your pickin's!!!"~Dana whilst she and Andy were eating grass

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