Season of Ouch
On October 17, 2011; I ruptured my achilles when I was skateboarding down Ala Moana Park. It's been two months and I'm having the time of my life. Although the first two weeks sucked, I realized and got to experience so much and I'm so very grateful for each moment. The story of how it happened is pretty funny, actually. So I was super excited when I met this guy on the bus {it was super late, I was hanging out in town with a friend of mine} who had a skateboard. If you know me, I'll talk to anyone and this night my new friend was talking to me about skateboarding. He told me he was actually selling a board but he won't be selling in until two weeks-or I didn't have money until two weeks? I forgot...but anyway; he ended selling me a Sector 9 longboard and I was super stoked about it. That was Saturday. Sunday I got to cruz around some more with "Captian J" but I had to study for my Critical Thinking final the next day. ...