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So I have the best friends ever. I called up my good buddy Corbett yesterday and asked him to get me the phone numbers of some junkyards in and around Chesapeake so I could make some calls and find the parts to fix my car...but he did me one better and went ahead and found 'em for me. Not only that, he's going to pick them up from the junkyard for me and, if they've got time, he and Bob are going to begin fixing my car for me. So...MY CAR IS GETTING FIXED! The SHO shall live again! I love those guys.
In other news, I've got Tae Kwon Do testing on both Thursday and Friday nights. It's exactly the same test. But one night we get our stripes, and the next night we get our gold belts. Why both tests are necessary is beyond me; why they chose to have them the week exams begin is also beyond me. But regardless, once it's over I can start sparring again, and TKD will once again feel like it's worth my time.
Now I'm going to climb into my loft and watch The Fresh Prince of Bel-Air until I fall asleep. I bid you goodnight.
In other news, I've got Tae Kwon Do testing on both Thursday and Friday nights. It's exactly the same test. But one night we get our stripes, and the next night we get our gold belts. Why both tests are necessary is beyond me; why they chose to have them the week exams begin is also beyond me. But regardless, once it's over I can start sparring again, and TKD will once again feel like it's worth my time.
Now I'm going to climb into my loft and watch The Fresh Prince of Bel-Air until I fall asleep. I bid you goodnight.