Halfway

I tried out my new Kung Fu shoes. They are actually really light weight, and very flexible.

I learned how to break someone's arm, if they attack me from the side.

I passed the halfway mark on the set...almost finished...

Some people invited me to lunch, I didn't go :/

I still work in my distal edges...

Sunday's are the worst.

Today sucked.


My new Kung Fu shoes are pretty cool. They're just shoes, but they serve a really cool purpose. They have traction on the bottom, which I tripped me up a few times (pun intended). But I felt like I could defeat the avatar wearing those shoes :)

I haven't mastered the arm break yet, with an actual arm, but the motion I have down. And let me tell you, this arm break (should it ever happen to you) will basically, probably, shatter your olecranon process and all the other stuff in your arm. You better hope you have a palmaris longus in both wrists, cause the surgeon will probably need both to reattach everything. (my uncle is an hand/arm surgeon (yes they have those) and said they use the palmaris for reconstructive parts cause it's not really needed in the wrist.)

Passing the halfway mark was pretty awesome. I like the second half, because there is A LOT of just raw, legit action drive, that is useful in a fight.

I met some new people, they invited me to lunch. I wanted to go, but had prior, supposed "commitments"... And I will be changing my name, to my dad's boss's name in his cell phone. What if I had been kid napped, crashed, died? Oh well, my dad already told me he's not Liam Neeson, and doesn't have any special "skillz". (Taken reference)

Because I am short, and a girl, they say repeatedly that all my power needs to come from my waist (center). That I won't really taken anyone down on the mere strength of my arm. So, yup. Still working on that.

 I have never liked Sunday's or even Saturday's, they are both equally terrible if you don't have anything to do. When I was at school, I would have actually preferred working straight through weekends, like go to classes/work and such. I would rather work for 4 straight weeks, every day and take 10 days off every fifth week. We are throwing out the Georgian calender and bringing in the Chloe Calender when I am Dictator of America.

Today started out ok. Breakfast was phenomenal actually, thanks to my part - Bacon, Potatoes and Mango Lemonade. We had other stuff, but my part made it better :)

My friend left the church because she couldn't go to an extra "men's only" meeting. I say if I HAVE to go another meeting, I will leave the church. And I had to sit with my mom's primary class today for 2 hours while they practiced the children's singing program.

At about 1 hours and 30 min, the four year old class (not mine, I had the fives...) Well they got a bit restless, and started flailing selves this way and that, a few girls started using their dresses as hoods, and one nearly flipped over the banister.  They were all twirling and letting their tongues hang out. It was really painful to sit through as an adult, so for a 4 year old, I can't even imagine.

Dinner was awful. Like I can't even tell you what I ate. I did have a glass of limeade and ice cream. I hate ice cream too. (Shaved Ice person, I never eat ice cream, makes me ill...) Lets just say that dinner started off burned, then going back and forth between take out, to Jett eating every last crumb of our only good cereal.

And my eyes hurt from staring at a computer screen since 6 o'clock. Yup. Today Sucked.