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- Feb 1st 2009
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- Drain You-- Nirvana
So, I just thought I'd let y'all know that, as of today, I am venturing off with my school to go on what I consider a week to survive and not to enjoy. You see, every year, the whole school packs up and voyages away to go skiing in the Pyrenees. Sounds like a fun, old-money, private school adventure, huh? Well, it is and it isn't.
It's fuckin' freezing cold and there's so much bloody snow that there's no mobile phone reception. It's like having yourself blasted back to 1958 without any chance of recovery. The best part of the journey is, invariably, the shenanigans that occur on the ferry to and from. That's where the magic happens.
Oooooooooh yeah.
mercury yume Says:
the school I graduated from did a ski trip every 2 years for the seniors, and we were a public school, only the trip was to go to NZ, which in itself is an awesome trip (or so I've heard, I didn't get to go to those things).
Satchan Says:
Skiing, eh...? Frickin' private schools.
Fitos Says:
How cold is "
It's fuckin' freezing cold"?
Have fun. I personally hate skiing.