don't ya hate it when that happens?
Tuesday, April 01, 2003
day 1
so yesterday i tried to wake up at 6:30 for work... not happening... hehehe, i don't know if i'm in my painting class yet... i'll find out wed.. on the way home i passed one of those psychic ladies that told me she "just wanted to talk to me" then she told me "for $5 she'd tell me something good and give me good luck" "i don't have luck in love and there's this guy i like and i've been having bad luck with him...." as tempting as that sounds... i had to decline.. i hated the feeling that she just maybe could give me good luck, but i had to turn away... money goes better elsewhere like helping people flee their countries (more on that later) rehearsals 6-7pm. i tried going to the afro cuban class, but it was too crowded so i decided my time was better spent... didn't feel like standing and chanting phrases for 3 hours... wanted to play the drum drum drum.. i went to the gym where karina let me play volleyball with her and her friends... let's just say arlo no play volleyball... i embarressed myself too much.. i served underhand, the ball actually hit my head once, and 2 or 3 times i just let the ball fall right in front of me... bad communication.... doo doo doo... but it was ... an experience... usually i play with people at the beach where it's more for fun.. and people aren't really trying to show off.. you know.. relive their "glory" years... (ahem, that'd be me and track... hehehe) anyhoo, i walked into the weight room and then walked straight out.. it was way too crowded.. does anyone notice a trend?!? (too much this, way too that...) i went running instead... ran 2 miles on the track and headed home...
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