Sleeplessness... too many double letters. It's been a busy three days since my last journal entry on the 10th. Activities have included: Soccer "Fucking" Practice (Not to be confused with Soccer fucking practice), Guitar Lessons, Snowboarding with a God (Samuel Lanane), attending a Halo Party, and not sleeping until 3 AM. It's Sunday afternoon and suddenly I'm feeling the repercussions of all these things. It's like a delayed hangover. (No, I don't know what a hangover feels like. I don't drink. But terrible headache, sick to your stomach? Am I close?) I need caffeine in some form. CAFFIENE.
So the highlight of the weekend was snowboarding from 8:30 AM to 3:00 PM at Mammoth Mountain, CA with an old buddy from my high school. It was pretty intense. One of our more interesting misadventures took an hour and a half to get back to the lifts. I won't go into the details, though feel free to telepathically message me if your interested. Needless to say I'd find that fucking awesome.
Immediately after coming home, Sam and I (Sam being the College student) headed off to a friend's house for a little video gaming. Shabam. Halo was fun, although as normal all the assholes wanted to play was Team Snipers, Shotty Snipers, Team Swat, or Rocket Race. None of which I'm very good at. But it was fun all the same. I managed a few triple kills and the like, but my ego was squashed by justice in the form of a flying warthog. Pancaked!
The party wound down as it got late and we started messing around with Guitar Hero and Rock Band. A guy named Glen and I had a guitar off on Through the Fire and Flames by Dragonforce.... on EXTREME. It's a good way to get arthritis by the time your 20. I'm well on my way. I managed 65% of the notes hit. Roughly 2400 of 3600 notes at something crazy like 180 bpm. That's fast. Again, arthritis. Ow.
I finally hit the sack at about 3, after getting a kid named Iain a few of his Xbox Live achievements. It made me feel good to see such a smile on a young gamers face. Too bad he's already an asshole. He kept bitching about how the game was cheap instead of dealing and learning from his experiences. People are so stupid sometimes... ... I just thought about that last sentence. I've hit a new high on vagueness. Fuck me.
I woke up this morning feeling stiff... and lying upside down on a coach with my shoes cuddled to my chestbone. I had another guy with his head lying on my thigh. Creepy. I have no idea how that happened. Thought I'm PRETTY sure I'm still a virgin. It was all males at the party. O.o We just won't talk about that.
Did I mention it was a clean party? No drugs, no alcohol. Yet something like that still ends up happening to me... damn it.

That's about it up to now. I'm sitting around cleaning and waiting to get in contact with my awesome friend Leigh.

Peace out,
Galen