Nostalgia

I miss figure skating. I really do. I remember when I tried landing my first axel and I got a bruise that never completely went away; now there's a discolored patch on my knee and it hurts when I put pressure on it. Those are the memories though you know? What sucks though is that I realized I don't have one single complete video of me doing a program. Everytime I had a competition or something, there would either be no camera guy or one that'll charge like 150 bucks for the stupid video. All the pictures my coach's husband took came out like crap, and the other ones were taken by professionals who happened to be at certain competitions, but a lot of those came out blurry even with their "professional" cameras and their rates were ridiculous sometimes. *Sigh

Hmm. What else do I miss? I miss freezing Capri Suns, cutting off the top, and eating the inside with a spoon. I miss when my mom actually used to cook for me. I miss making barbie clothes out of tissue. I miss putting scotch tape on my skin and tearing it off and examining the skin particles. Oh, wait, nevermind, I still do that. I miss liking art, until I took a particular ceramics class that made me hate it. I miss drawing lands where my little stick figures would have little huts and paved roads and there'd always been a chicken or winged creature of some sort roasting on a stick outside their hut. But then there wouldn't always be something roasting, because at the tender age of 8 I knew that in REAL life food disappears, so at one time or another I would erase the food and draw it in again, if I had already erased the vegetables that were growing in their backyard. Sometimes their huts would burn down too, when karma would come and bite my stick people in the ass because they weren't nice to their neighbors and wouldn't share their water well, where in that case I would draw flames on their straw hut and the stick people would be no more..... EA should hire me. I would create kick ass expansion packs for the SIMS 2. =)