lazy sundays
or not.
So i got up at 8 this morning (well, 7:55), about half an hour after I planned to. Brilliant the nikki set one alarm clock to 7:30 pm and left her cell phone on silent.
But I did get up at 8, which meant I was ready in plenty of time for CSA's volleyball tournament this morning. If I had been thinking when I replied to that email, I wouldn't have.
volleyball nante kirai~
and I haven't played since middle school.
But! I served over the net for, I think, the first time in my life. And I did it consistently (i.e. more than once and just about every time i served). I also managed to return a ball a couple times.
In exchange for that, my arm was numb for a little while (um, pressure point, anyone? obviously not hitting the ball properly), and basically hurt the rest of today.
But somehow, I had fun anyway.
My family (since teams were decided mostly by family) had 4 girls representing, all about my height, 3 of whom were scared of the ball. good times.
then I came home and chanto shukudai dekita. Just in time for my internet to go out. For the rest of the day. The one and probably ONLY time I manage to finish my homework, like actually finish more than 5 minutes before the deadline, i lose the interweb.
life is so unfair.
suffered withdrawal symptoms/
cleaned my desk under aliza's tutelage/
went to church/
came home.
Aliza was planning to make pasta for, well, everyone who was willing to eat it because she needed to use the rest of the feta? cheese before it went bad. So we all had pasta. And wakikaki called, saying she'd gotten back into town (* wakikaki withdrawal *) so she came over for dinner too.
Good food, and me, taping our conversation for class. somehow or another messed up the speed of the tape so now we sound like drag queens. Oh yes. These are not real boobs. Because, listening to that tape, I'm a man. We're all men. Transcribing that will be so creepy. There are not words.
And then 3 episodes of Stand Up!! (the last of which I hadn't seen yet).
And kenken yatta yo! we were sugoku disappointed. we wanted to see more of that scene. (ish bad. ish unrepentant). And his mother! How I love his mother. That was the best question EVAR.
*molests ::insert name here:: like a statue~*
And now i have the internet back. So i'm gonna go do my internet things. like, oh, checking my email. And petting my pretty once again internet capable computer. And checking my email again.
*lurves on internet* No, I'm not addicted. I CAN QUIT WHENEVER I WANT!
So i got up at 8 this morning (well, 7:55), about half an hour after I planned to. Brilliant the nikki set one alarm clock to 7:30 pm and left her cell phone on silent.
But I did get up at 8, which meant I was ready in plenty of time for CSA's volleyball tournament this morning. If I had been thinking when I replied to that email, I wouldn't have.
volleyball nante kirai~
and I haven't played since middle school.
But! I served over the net for, I think, the first time in my life. And I did it consistently (i.e. more than once and just about every time i served). I also managed to return a ball a couple times.
In exchange for that, my arm was numb for a little while (um, pressure point, anyone? obviously not hitting the ball properly), and basically hurt the rest of today.
But somehow, I had fun anyway.
My family (since teams were decided mostly by family) had 4 girls representing, all about my height, 3 of whom were scared of the ball. good times.
then I came home and chanto shukudai dekita. Just in time for my internet to go out. For the rest of the day. The one and probably ONLY time I manage to finish my homework, like actually finish more than 5 minutes before the deadline, i lose the interweb.
life is so unfair.
suffered withdrawal symptoms/
cleaned my desk under aliza's tutelage/
went to church/
came home.
Aliza was planning to make pasta for, well, everyone who was willing to eat it because she needed to use the rest of the feta? cheese before it went bad. So we all had pasta. And wakikaki called, saying she'd gotten back into town (* wakikaki withdrawal *) so she came over for dinner too.
Good food, and me, taping our conversation for class. somehow or another messed up the speed of the tape so now we sound like drag queens. Oh yes. These are not real boobs. Because, listening to that tape, I'm a man. We're all men. Transcribing that will be so creepy. There are not words.
And then 3 episodes of Stand Up!! (the last of which I hadn't seen yet).
And kenken yatta yo! we were sugoku disappointed. we wanted to see more of that scene. (ish bad. ish unrepentant). And his mother! How I love his mother. That was the best question EVAR.
*molests ::insert name here:: like a statue~*
And now i have the internet back. So i'm gonna go do my internet things. like, oh, checking my email. And petting my pretty once again internet capable computer. And checking my email again.
*lurves on internet* No, I'm not addicted. I CAN QUIT WHENEVER I WANT!