my snow angle is obtuse

Whats up ladies, not a lot out here. The snow is shitty so the riding sucks and other than snowboarding there ain't shit to do out here so I've had a lot of free time on my hands. Been playing the banjo, learning a bit of spanish, and most of all studying for the motherfucking GRE. Fucking A man, seems like I probably won't need to remember the quadatic equation or how to find the length of all sides of a 30-60-90 triangle in gradschool. But who knows, maybe the secret to the sustainable development, or should I say development approaching sustainability, of he third world does lie in the fact that you must find the least common denominator to add fractions. My studies have, however, lead me to the realization that while all of the family is quite astute and perspicacious our recent blogs have been characterized by periphrastic and enigmatic rants often infused with churlish undertones. I beleive that a more taciturn tone could lead to a less irksome platform for our continued conversation. I don't know just something to think about.
hasta en mayo bitches