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Brrr, it's fricken freezing! And cold too! But I've been cold since last night. Snowboarding. Wow. Am I in pain. But at least I can go most of the time without falling. I did pretty good last night I think. And just because I can't walk without limping, kneel or lift anything heavier than my jacket...doesn't mean anything. Sometime you have to have pain for pleasure...wait a tick. Anyway, it was a lot of fun. A lot of hassle (it took for frickin ever in that I didn't even know if I could go cause I didn't have the $400 deposit for the snowboard in case we ruined it and then kept fogetting things so my mother was kind enough to bring it all out to the hill for us), but a lot of fun once we finally got out there. I forgot a ton of stuff, including canned goods but namely my jacket. But I was ok without it. I had a tight pair of pants, a baggy pair of pants, two pairs of knee socks, a pair of ankle socks, a tiny tshit, a long sleeve tshirt, a tshirt over that, a sweatshirt, a heavy vest, gloves and a hat. But I kinda like snowboarding. It's something that is addicting, in that I want to keep doing it so that I can get really good. I hate being bad at something, I want to be instantly perfect, and if not instantly, I want to work on it without stopping until I am perfect. It sucks. Besides, there were a lot of hot guys on the hill last night.