I'm a Skiiler

That's right, I have finally caved. After two outings on a pair of Evo rentals with Sir Josh and Sir Mike out at the Quarries, I have decided to put my already debted collge life deeper in the hole. Last night I bought myself some Atomic Vasa G2 Classic Skiis and accomadating get-up. Right now I am waiting for the second to last layer of wax to dry so I can get out on these bad boys.


Time to go scrape my planks.
Later

Im going Looney

I am not sure why, maybe it is because I had a week off, but time on the rollers never seemed to pass faster. I got another two hours in before I had to head to work, feels great. It is possible that it was because of the movie which was pretty good, shoot'em up movie are always good trainer movies. I watched "The Professional". Basically you have this Italian Hit Man, shoots alot of people, saves some little girl and starts to train her to be a Hit Man..Women. I mean what guy doesnt like think while watching a brilliant, clever, fast, guy kill people with skill, I want to be that guy. Everyone wants to be able to go into an apartment undetected strangle some dude without the other 6 mobs thugs not even noticing before they get cleaned as well, like a Ninja, I love Ninjas!. Ok maybe no one wants that because we would all be so F#*#** -up in the head from killing people. Seriously how the hell do you deal with something like that. Which brings me to my second concern of the night Death.
Does anyone find it creepy that in the past two weeks I have now had 4dreams in which I have been in a car accident. I told a couple people after the third, which I thought maybe it would cease to happen then, but unfortunely it happened again. The tally thus far is I Lived 1 time and Died 3 times. I am almost hoping for more dreams of this nature just so I can even out the score. The worst thing about it all is that in a couple of the dreams after the accident I see myself laying there, somtimes dead somtimes alive, often times friends are around me trying to help. As though it were a movie, it was not as though I am looking through my own eyes but instead from the view of some camera man. Dont you usually wake up right before you die? Like when you have that dream that everyone has.... were you are falling and just before you impact you damn near jump out of your bed sweating like a pig. It is like that except I dont jump up and wake up, I watch the accident/crash and it continues on. What the hell is this all about, I usually dont even remember my dreams.
If someone has the name of a good shrink help me out.

Only two more days of offical class time this semester:)! Then finals :(
Time to go do some night skiing at the Quarries and forget all this.
Later.

I'm Back!!!

Most importantly i just want to speak my joyous feelings, I am finally oficially back on the bike! I know it is the rollers and all but it seriously felt amazing after a week-long reprieve...DAMN SCHOOL.

On another note the first annual Revolution Cycle and Ski NWD8 Movie Premeire/Black Tie Party went down last night.


(Note My lack of Tie)

After the movie a few remaining folk wondered downtown to the Martini Lounge, figured why not we gots all our swagger on. Oddly enough some of us had to be responsible adults while all the children went down to the Boom-Boom Room to get their bump and grind on. I do beleive all had a great night, and I am absolutely excited for the second annual. You boys at Revo sure throw a hell of a party.

time for a PB&J I think.
Peace

Tick...Tock...Tick...Tock!

I just want everyone to look at the post time of this entry. For any normal semi-intelligent human being being up at 5:30am is no big deal, yes possibly an early morning, but duable. Unfortunetly for me it is 5:30am and I have yet to go to bed, I am taking a 5min brake from my homework and then Ill be back it, since it is due at 9:30am and we still have about 5 pages to write, indexing, referencing, and a 40min powerpoint presentation to whip together.

No I am not seeking your empathy, nor am I asking you say "shit that must be alot of work" but rather please slap me up side the head and say "dumbass"
Because unfortunetly this has been eating into my Darren/Bicicletta time.

Sorry in pics for you storybook readers but I really gots to get back to work.

Peace