catch up time

sooooooooooo, were gonna catch up in as few words as possible, annnnd if you are going to read this i want you to take a deep breath and read it as fast as possible like jim carey in ace ventura, its the only way it can be read. here we go. wait how do you spell sucking in air?
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im back in keswick, skateboarding as much as i can, getting paid to bowl, golf, watch the office, bike and even getting paid to type this blog,ive started to run cause a marathon would be cool to run in, celebrated my god sons, my sister in laws, my sisters, coopers, dorfs, and adams birthdays,been chilling with the girls of the rad pad(just made that name up) on a weekendly basis,house containing steph,darcy,claire and toni, blind premere was sweet, zoo york premere was easily skipped, learning how to fly, have fallen off a roof, confesed my love for david duchovny, sweaty dance party with jones and coop, got my G1 for the 3rd time, got to see joe get drunk, went to a wakeboarding premere(i know), came across a john lennon and yoko in bed exhibit while so drunk with darcy(i wasnt sure if it was real or dream-24 hr exhibit, sounds like a dream)managed to burn my body, but my feet the worst, they looked like swolen ankles and soooo red, sleeping on a couch, planning on moving to toronto come september, setting up so many skateboards, ruined 2 pairs of pants in two back to back weekends, annnnnnd, hmmm oh yeah on a system for learning soooo many facts.
so there it is, oh yeah i hit 200 bowling too, finally. ever since i made the bowling pin i have been cursed due to me making up the rule that if you get 200 or over you get to write your name on the pin. i hit 200 and over three times before the pin, and hit a score of 199 three times after the pin. so stoked. so youre all caught up, well not fully, but enough me thinks, i'll elaberate on some of the stories that have to be told throughout the next few weeks during the not so exciting days.
now this time i will do my best to write every day, again, no promises, but i'll try.
loose