Current mood:

enthralled

Narley!
I just got back from the Black Dog Surfers School, and I ripped a curl, or rip curled, or whatever the term is for standing up and riding a wave on-my-first-go! *proud* I even have some photos to prove it to all you none believers who doubted my l33t skillz and muttered amongst yourselves that I was fooling myself. Ha to you, I say. HA!
And just to brag some more, I'd like to announce that I stood up on all my attempts to ride narley mother nature.

In other news, last night was spent being kept awake by iffy smelling young men who had a bad case of the 'munchies' after returning to our dorm room at about 3am. Quite suspiciously they didn't wiff of alcohol, but something else altogether . . .
I'm not having any of that, especially when it's five males to two females. The odourous incident was reported to reception this morning, who couldn't have been keener to move us out of the 8 share dorm room and into a nice 3 share dorm with another girl.

I'm going to leave the rest of this LJ for you all to insert your own bodacious (did I spell that right?) surfer slang.

And I think this guy's peering at my screen. That's really uncool, man.