What a hell of a weekend. Well….here it goes.

Friday…not much there. I went bowling and bowled a 165. Go me!!!

Saturday. Things started to pick up. At 11am I went out and began the first annual Porter Chalk Fest. We had a great turn out and had a blast. I want to do one of these every quarter now it was such a blast. Kane and I did a beautiful Cat-Cat comic and yea everyone else did shit too.

Sunday. Sunday seems to take the cake though. So Kane, Kailey and I decided to go on a hike today. We hiked down across the way from the campus along some trees and a little stream. It was great, beautiful and we ran into lots of cows. Thankfully I brought my camera for the ride. So we ended up getting to this spot in the stream which dropped off into a waterfall. It has a long log that had fallen across and then went down across the waterfall and a pool of water and rocks to the shore about 20 feet across. So I straddled it, made sure it was sturdy and slowly straddled it across the whole way. It was quite scary and exhilarating.
    So then next up was Kane. He pretty much did the same: went on slowly, and straddled it down. He came to a spot, and then the entire log gave way under him breaking into 3 huge pieces and sending Kane about 15ft down into the stream and rocks… I freaked out. He fell into a pool with some rocks… I ran over, jumped in and dragged him out to the shore, ripped his pant leg off and checked out his leg. The leg was pretty bloody around the knee and the leg was swelling up pretty fast. It looked bad.
       Kane couldn’t walk and I wasn’t sure how bad the wound was so I ended up going for help. I hiked out of the ravine, up to the path and came across a biker who had a cell-phone thankfully. I called 911 and then had to run across a field to meet with the paramedics. We got to the end of the path and then I noticed a helicopter fly over. It seems like they called an evacuation helicopter to get him out of there. I guess if someone falls more than 10 feet it’s standard to get a helicopter. The helicopter landed right next to us; crazy. I lead them to Kane and we slowly hiked down to the spot where he was. We got to Kane and he seemed to be ok. We splinted up his leg and then the paramedics slowly butt surely carried him up the grueling path. It took forever to get him up and out there.
            All the while they were getting him back up, Kailey and I had to figure out how to get back up ourselves. I also thankfully, had to carry the paramedics’ bag thing which weighed a good 1000 tons. So we finally saw the light and came out of the forest. I eventually saw Kane and the paramedics get him out of the forest, get him on a gurney and take him away to the hospital. He came back a few hours later and thankfully walked away with a sprained leg.
            So yea…that’s my weekend. Two more papers to go, a documentary, and a film final! Yea go school! Go Santa Cruz!

Holy crappola in the butt. Again some strange forces of nostalgia or something have compelled me into writing online. Where to begin though....


so yea I’m looking up film school... I am quite terrified. So what gets me is that all of the top film school which are part of a larger university are all terribly difficult to get into; not just the film school itself, but the school which contains the film school.

I think I’m most terrified of wasting all that time and money in applying...hmm... dilemma.

I’m pretty hungry...

I want to live a no rain life...