(no subject)
I'm trying to work on my posture. This mechanic thing has me slouching too much. It doesn't help that the tables are just a bit too tall for me so I have weird posture whenever I do anything at them and it hurts my wrists, so I tend to sit on the floor, and then I get all hunched over my work, which is good for flexibility I guess but not so good for posture. I am also wanting to work on my flexibility.
Yesterday I ran around with Danielle because her car got stomped at the island over spring break, and she didn't know what to do and wanted help and moral support, and so we did that and then we went to the beach with her son, Xavier, and our friend Hector. That was around five thirty. There was NO ONE there when we got there and it was beautiful and the waves were so big and it was a bit chilly but Danielle and I braved the water anyway, and got soaked and sandy and sticky and nasty with beachiness in general, but it was so much fun. It was relieving almost. I have been wanting to go swimming for what feels like centuries, and never got to go, because there isn't a pool here at the school, and you have to be an idiot to go to the beach in winter, which I am, but no one lse I know here is. I miss my Brandon, because he would have gone with me. Winter swimming was a regular thing for us last year. But I didn't swim to much in the ocean because It was really cloudy, and therefore everything was kind of grey in that half light, and since sharks come out at night I only went out chest deep and danced around for a bit, then I came back. We got home around tennish, and the around elevinish Danielle knocked on my door, and handed me the phone because Andy called. So I talked to him for a bit and that made me happy, but I don't know if he could tell because I was really tired and kindof cranky sounding I'm sure. You see, I had just turned of the lights and settled in for bed when she knocked. Anyway, it was a really good day yesterday, and today is looking to be much the same so far.
Lalalalalala
I have to go to class now.
Yesterday I ran around with Danielle because her car got stomped at the island over spring break, and she didn't know what to do and wanted help and moral support, and so we did that and then we went to the beach with her son, Xavier, and our friend Hector. That was around five thirty. There was NO ONE there when we got there and it was beautiful and the waves were so big and it was a bit chilly but Danielle and I braved the water anyway, and got soaked and sandy and sticky and nasty with beachiness in general, but it was so much fun. It was relieving almost. I have been wanting to go swimming for what feels like centuries, and never got to go, because there isn't a pool here at the school, and you have to be an idiot to go to the beach in winter, which I am, but no one lse I know here is. I miss my Brandon, because he would have gone with me. Winter swimming was a regular thing for us last year. But I didn't swim to much in the ocean because It was really cloudy, and therefore everything was kind of grey in that half light, and since sharks come out at night I only went out chest deep and danced around for a bit, then I came back. We got home around tennish, and the around elevinish Danielle knocked on my door, and handed me the phone because Andy called. So I talked to him for a bit and that made me happy, but I don't know if he could tell because I was really tired and kindof cranky sounding I'm sure. You see, I had just turned of the lights and settled in for bed when she knocked. Anyway, it was a really good day yesterday, and today is looking to be much the same so far.
Lalalalalala
I have to go to class now.