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Tuesday, February 06, 2007 at 11:29 p.m.

girl amelia passed out on me.
maybe im terribly unexciting?
hah.

this concussion I got is playing havoc on my brain.
I've had memory loss, blurred vision, nausea, lack of coordination and slurred speech.
Way to go sweetman.

Now, I am terribly reluctant to use stairs. I mean, you gotta use stairs, but sometimes when i come home, ill walk up on all fours. I think i traumatized myself a bit.
Apparently the gash on my head is 3-4 inches. Holy shit brent, you know how to wreck it up properly.

When I fell down the stairs, it reminded me of bailing while you are snowboarding, so I totally went home and got all my gear today.
This one time, I almost knocked out my eyeball while on the slopes. I think my goggles sliced open the bottom of my eye, and I had to be brought down in one of those lamo stretchers that attaches to the back of the skiiers.
I felt like a celebrity that for sure. I guess its better than when emily allen got knocked out on the slopes by some american kid, had to be airlifted to a hospital and got stuck with a 10 000 bill
Holy fuck does america suck sometimes.
Okay, I gotta decide how long I am going to wait before I try and wake up sleepy beauty over here.
I sort of half wanna leave, and write her a note, letting her know im still fucking drunk and getting down, but I understand she had a long day, I woke her up apparently, so ill let her have a little nap.
I hope she comes too and has some energy.
I cant even see what im typing right now.
CONCUSSION FOR LIFE
oh, and tonight I watched hackers......ACID BURN
best movie out there.

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