Fuck Parents
Sunday, January 09, 2005
8:36 PM
Greetings from Rachel. There is about a foot, foot and a half of snow on the ground around my house. Each time I wish to leave the house I must first shovel out my car which makes me tried and after that leaving sounds like too much work.
For the past two nights around 11:30-12:00 I've been venturing out to go sledding. The first night I hit up my old middle school and almost died after hitting a few sweet jumps. I must have gotten like three feet of air and it hurt my ass upon landing. I ended up with a headache and a sore ass but that was okay. It was bundles of fun. Last night we went to a golf course with wicked hills only to discover everyone else had the same idea. Except they brought beer and I did not. As fun as drunk sledding sounds walking up a hill drunk along with slipping on the snow the whole time sounds impossible. I can just see myself making it half way up after my first run and then just giving up and laying down yelling for someone to pull me the rest of the way up. Where is Chels when you need her.
Today I made this heinous list of things to do and I actually did most of them. I don't really feel accomplished though because my home work isnt done and I haven't finished my NYU application. I grabbed some black and white film at Target so I can start putting my portfolio together. I'm gonna have to take my camera with me everywhere to get lots of pictures as instructed by Professor Cates. I will have many pictures to chose from making the quality of my portfolio much better. I have a lot to do.
I hate living with my parents. Its not home anymore.
This is a black out
Don't let it go to waste
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