Hello, Spring!
It snowed several inches last night in Greenwater and I skied for several hours today. It was so fucking weird, let me tell you, seeing the training courses set up and seeing my friends race down them, but not being able to go past the bannering. It felt like I was on the other side of a locked glass screen door.
But it was nice nonetheless. There is a girl named Sheridan who always smiles at me, but has never spoken to me. We're just friends with the same people. I hear things about her, but that doesn't matter to me. I smile back because she's beautiful.
I saw The Watchmen last night. There was a blue man who was very naked the entire time. Everytime I saw him, I went, "hahaha. Naked." In my head. The movie itself was pretty grody though. Lots of unnecessary blood and heads split open and boobs.
Also, I discovered that if I comb my hair whilst in the shower it curls a hell of a lot better.
So enough of my eensy weensy smidge of a life.
I'm cozy, on my bed with the heater on, buried under several of my favorite blankets, including Spiderman and planets and my grandfather's.
Going to Mark's and Ceci's for dinner tonight. It's so weird that they have their own house now. I remember when Mark hogged the bathroom, then sped into the kitchen and drank Pog out of the carton. Not to mention his never ending string of fart jokes. He doesn't talk about bodily functions around Ceci, though. He only starts when she goes to her parents' for Christmas and it's just us. Then he hogs the bathroom and drinks Pog out of the carton and laughs about farts. Then tells me to go get firewood.
Oh, the joys of being the baby sister.
Anyway. This should be fun. I'm sleepy...Green Day and last night's movie popcorn does that to you. (Dear Mykaila, I tried to save some for you, but I couldn't resist. The stale smell was too tempting.)
I was going to try to hang out with Alexa this weekend but that did not work out. Curses!
Okay okay okay.
Must sleep.
Love.
Oh Dear God, you're beautiful.
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