So it's come the time to move, I'm not moving far, just to a new house in Whistler. I think it's going to be pretty fun, it's closer to the village, and has a great view of Blackcomb. I am a little sad to leave my current place, the roomates are great, and we had tons of awesome times. I think I'm just leaving because the opportunity came up and I've been feeling like I need a bit of a change in my life lately. But with that said... I really hate moving.

 

I dunno why, there must be something about packing that just sucks. Sure there's the excitement of moving into a new place, and that's why unpacking isn't so bad, but the actual packing I'm terrible at, I procastinate soo much. Heck, I should have been done by last friday, but I would only do a bit at a time then go play Guitar Hero 2 for hours on end (as it's the best game EVER).

 

Anyway, time to go move, I'll talk to you all soon.

[edit] Alright so I was off by a week, apparently the White trash party was moved to this week. So I'll be breaking out the handlebar mustache and the chops THIS thursday (May 24) instead. See you all there!

 

So the Telus World ski and snowboard festival was pretty crazy this year, and afterwards I needed a bit of a break from partying. I was going to aim for 30 days off (today is day 24), but it looks like I'm going to go to the Garfs Trailer Trash party tonight, the last one was waaay too much fun. It should be pretty damn fun, and I'll be sure to post pictures up tomorrow.

 

 

That's right, I'm damn classy.

 

More updates tomorrow when I'm hungover and tired.