Friday, January 26, 2007

So I went skiing last weekend. Extremely fun, but also slightly painful when you crash into trees and very embarrassing when your skis get stuck in the roots and you spend the next 30 min trying unsuccessfully to extract yourself with 5 yr-olds zooming past you every 7 seconds, including a particular one who saw the crash and would mimic you every time he passed you, first screaming and then making a crashing noise, all the time gesturing wildly.

That's Bo, Julia, me and Shizuka. Ploy is taking the picture. Oops.

I told myself, with very little conviction, to be less of a sloth this semester, but I am. (Digression: that night someone mentioned the word sloth and Yuko immediately jumped to their defence; she had watched a documentary which sought to prove that they were really hardworking but just misunderstood. We were all extremely amused that someone actually made a documentary in defence of sloths and couldn't stop laughing for the next 3 min, but Yuko didn't get what was so funny.) My place is so disgustingly filthy now that I have been turning people away out of embarrassment.

Fingers crossed, I may stay here for summer after all. Pray for me my friends!

-- tee @ 11:57 pm |