[Yet more randomness]
Nov. 21st, 2002 10:34 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
cherryToday was better. Today was good. I mean, I'm still sick, but I've discovered that I seem the worst in the evenings. So basketball and school and gym weren't so bad, and with the help of gingerale I actually made it through taekwon-do and a city trip.
Have I ever mentioned that I hate driving in the city? I do. Especially alone, at night. I have no problems with going 140km on fresh gravel, but the city makes me incredibly twitchy. And, yes, I realize that Saskatoon is little. Yes, I also realize that there is something wrong with this picture.
I got some nice, shiny things for my hair. Practice this morning convinced me that I need some way of keeping it back. I had it shortshort for so long that I kind of hadn't even noticed it was getting in my way until now. Shiny, brightly coloured, pretty things for my hair that I can stick in in two seconds and will hopefully hold it back.
Hey, when I'm up for 5:30, I'm not spending insane amounts of time on my hair.
Not that I do anyways...
We got our testing forms for taekwon-do. I'm going for my yellow stripe December 15. There was something on there about board breaking. Which led to my blinking, because we so haven't broken things yet.
"Okay, that's about it for your test."
"Yay!"
"But first... You must break this board into little tiny pieces!"
"... Gah? That board? That one in your hand?"
"... Yes."
"But... But..."
"Is there a problem with this? There aren't usually *too* many splinters."
"Urk."
That, and everything's in Korean. Which does make sense, but we also havne't really done much Korean. (We're testing at the parent club in the city, so we need to go by their standards.) They seem to want all of my information. Height, grade, initials, physical fitness, weight...
Do you think they'd mind terribly if I just stuck MYOB in that last box?
Probably not that great of an impression to be making...
No school tomorrow. Yay!
Have I ever mentioned that I hate driving in the city? I do. Especially alone, at night. I have no problems with going 140km on fresh gravel, but the city makes me incredibly twitchy. And, yes, I realize that Saskatoon is little. Yes, I also realize that there is something wrong with this picture.
I got some nice, shiny things for my hair. Practice this morning convinced me that I need some way of keeping it back. I had it shortshort for so long that I kind of hadn't even noticed it was getting in my way until now. Shiny, brightly coloured, pretty things for my hair that I can stick in in two seconds and will hopefully hold it back.
Hey, when I'm up for 5:30, I'm not spending insane amounts of time on my hair.
Not that I do anyways...
We got our testing forms for taekwon-do. I'm going for my yellow stripe December 15. There was something on there about board breaking. Which led to my blinking, because we so haven't broken things yet.
"Okay, that's about it for your test."
"Yay!"
"But first... You must break this board into little tiny pieces!"
"... Gah? That board? That one in your hand?"
"... Yes."
"But... But..."
"Is there a problem with this? There aren't usually *too* many splinters."
"Urk."
That, and everything's in Korean. Which does make sense, but we also havne't really done much Korean. (We're testing at the parent club in the city, so we need to go by their standards.) They seem to want all of my information. Height, grade, initials, physical fitness, weight...
Do you think they'd mind terribly if I just stuck MYOB in that last box?
Probably not that great of an impression to be making...
No school tomorrow. Yay!
