Well, I'm back. Which means I'm not dead. But I wish I was. I am in a huge amount of paaaaaaaain. Oh well. Maybe I won't have to go to school tommorow. Ok, when we went there, we had to get all of our stuff and crap, and for the first half hour, me, Nikki, Dillon and Frodo couldn't figure out how to go. Like, use the damn snowboards. But we learned. Eventually. We spent and hour and a half on the beginners slope. It was stupid but fun. Ok, funniest part of the run is when Nikki tried to go all pro-luger on us, but she failed. She fell off the board and her board flew into the woods. We spent like 15 minutes looking for it, and Dillon found it in two seconds. We were looking for it on a different damn hill. Jeez, we're dumb. Then we like, got loads better and didn't take so long to get down the bloody beginners hill. Then for the last run, we all just luged down the hill and took pics of us as if we had crashed and junk. I'll post them if I ever get them. I think I sustained these injuries: teared groin(I did the splits a lot), broken hip(I fell on it a lot), dislocated knee(I also fell on this a lot... but not as much as Nikki), shrunken feet(the friggin boots were like, tiny!) and a concussion(I fell on my face... a lot). Oh! Can't forget twisted ankle(flipping yourself while you're flat on the ground with both your feet anchored on the board isn't a good idea. I don't advise it). I rock. Tommorow morning is going to be an... interesting affair to say the least. Lets see if I have enough strength to roll out of bed... lol.