k its day 1: well, really part from this i havent done all that much. Hopefully my french work is now good enough to not warrent a return to me. eugh. death to france.
yesterday, in facebook chat, i was asked to do start talking, so i did. A bit toooooooo much for the thing to handle. i probs shudnt hav put some of those things in. Ah well its was only jack n robert that saw it. How bad cud it be?
... note to self: VERY BAD but i trust them...ish
This weekends repetoire of riffs: reptilia, monsters (ish)
This weeks most idiotic moment; saturday morning: 10:45. Our swimming instrutor spends five minutes explianing the most simple drill on earth, next to me Lewis (ginger) afterwards says out loud 'what are we doing again' the entire pool looks at him AND he still doesnt get the fact he is an idiot. I hate lewis.
Note: having higher belts in karate copy you while ure doing their kata is a great morale boost. Then crushed by the very tiring excersise that involves plenty of running. Phhh.
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