Don't cry
Don't raise your eye
It's only teenage wasteland (baba o'riley, the who)...must have been a lair party...can i get a "roll it back!!"?

oh goodness, i am so freaking tired. and my ankles are crying out in pain because i thought i could snowboard. booooooo

so going to crista's house only took 2 hours, but from there it took 8 to get to tahoe. yes, i was driving for 10 hours with no food. a situation you never want to be in....hahahahahhaha!! but seriously, 10 hours in the car didn't seem that bad once it started snowing. it's all worth it to watch the snow. i'm so easily amused.

we stayed overnight at a lair-friend house which was literally 2 blocks from diamond peak. so the next morning, we went snowboarding. first, i just want to mention that it was so perfect when i woke up. it was snowing outside, and as i looked out the window, there were a million icicles!! so beautiful. but the whole snowboarding thing didn't work out. i couldn't move back and forth along the slope, i could only go straight, then stop. boohoo. it was so frustrating because i know this is something i can do, but my ankle is so jacked up. imagine trying to snowboard with only your back ankle. very hard....and arrrrrrg because i always think i can do everything.

but seriously, what a freaking crazy party, last night. nothing like a lair party in tahoe to ring in the new year. i came as "princess netters"....yeah, not too much to work with with only the "royalty" theme. although the pink cape came off after the first flaming dr. pepper...a little too much choking when i'm chugging. i had a great time dancing around, catching up on gossip...and ringing in the new year by getting drenched in champange. i was a little sad that my boy wasn't there, though. :( all is well, i might get to see him soon. but i love the lair craziness, and last night was just what i needed.

the craziness did not stop at 2 when everyone went to bed. oh no. crista and i woke up early to pick her sister up on the south shore. as we're walking to her car we notice that it's not there. oh yes, it's been towed. after another few hours of trying to locate it, etc, she finally gets to it, and finds out she has to pay $500. freaking bullshit. sorry about the language, kiddies. but yeah. we still don't know why it was towed...wasn't blocking a driveway, a snowplow could have fit through the street, and there was a car in front of us that didn't get towed. random. i'm hoping she can get in contact with the city and see what happened, and get her moola back...cause that's a lot of freaking moola.

okay, as i said before, i'm super tired. not sleeping piled with more not sleeping and uncomfortable mattress-wooden floor/attempts at spooning with people who snore louder than a bullhorn/talking till forever/driving all day and snowboarding makes me sleeeeeepy. night cuties...zzzzzzzzzzzzzz