no ski but good singin'
December 28, 2001 at noonish
Can I just say, it's HARD being 22. I thought it was all peaches and cream.
But being 22 doesn't matter when you're stuck in traffic with all age 40+ reliatives on the way to the slopes and all of them just want to go back to Denver and tile the downstairs basement and just ski some other day.
akakakak. At least I KNOW I'm going skiing Saturday with MatMunch and Monday and Tuesday with Urmi and Mark. And it's kind of a mixed blessing, now I can clean and not hurt myself. My ski boots are really nice, but the left one gives me something called "Lange-bang" that makes it impossible to ski for too long. Bruises up my shin or something - so too many days in a row and I'm hobbling. Quite sad, really.
But I wanted to ski today!!!!!!!!
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Annie had a kicking party last night. We beat a purple Teletubbie pinata up and her brother makes the best guacamole I've ever had. And MatMunch stopped by and we're going swing dancing at the Merc tonight!!!!!!!!!
Then they requested I serenade them on Ben's geetar. I have few nifty songs under my hat I suppose. And one nice guy to my right kept asking me to play another song. Now that's a happy feeling.
And today I finally plugged into this new amp dad got for me a while back - a Fender keyboard amp with 5 inputs plus a mic input and effects - the thing is as tall as my waist!! I just plugged my guitar and round the head microphone on is and started singing and.... hmmm... I should really start gigging. I have so much incredible equipment now it's like a travesty of I don't. but my voice is changed from all the weeks of sick and loosing it. It never was too incredible but it doesn't sound as strong right now. hmmm.
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I am celebrated here. I don't think that's a bad thing... I am the only girl, and to my family, I am a blessing that should be celebrated. Here, I am THE REVA. not to be spoiled or anything, but respected. It's incredible how special I am here in this house in Golden Colorado. And how special each child of my parents is.
I want to celebrate my children someday. Aunt Sanny says I'll have plenty because I don't like children. She's probably right. But nevertheless, I want to celebrate people. What a miracle we all are. Dang, I need to go hug people right now.
SUPERCRACK say... be excellent to each other.