Ugh
While I think 'crushed' was meant for being said through an emotional point of view, my arms are KILLING ME! I started some severe snake strike training in kung fu.... I have to carry a weight attached to my arm and a weigh attached to my elbow joint and do a snake strike 15 times.... and making a hissing sound is so degrating, even though it does make the strike stronger... Then after I took the ring weights off of me, I could use my snake strike at a much faster pace... the problem is that after that Sifu made me do another painful snake training excercise. He spun around an iron ring that was hanging from the ceiling and I had to strike through the open hole... sounds easy, right? He spun it at an extremely fast speed and the thing is made of iron so every time I tried to strike through the hole, the ring whacked me. And now I have to do this really hard religion homework that's due tomorrow that I've put of for 2 weeks... on a brighter note, Greg's party is later :) I'm looking forward to it, I have nothing better to do and I haven't been to Greg's house since about 5th grade :( And now I'm just listening to BOC music while I "work" and type in my LiveJournal..