Monday, May 7, 2007

"good hustle!"

be my love; clazziquai

For the longest time, I've been wanting an excuse to use 'good hustle!' I've fallen in love with playing volleyball in school. I'm biased, yes, sort of, because my team is amazing. Hey, but I have to give the other team credit, they've been improving. Only one loss so far, haha.

However, in recent games, it's been so breakneckingly close to each other. Like, 20-20, and then we have to win by two. There was this one time where we actually went up to 27. It was so nerve wracking, it kept getting tied, and we kept missing, but we won. My serving has gotten worse, but I can actually hit the dang ball over the net now. Kind of. I mean, I dive sometimes, but hey. I can hit the ball, I just have to make it go forward, not up.

soooraaaaaaan bushiii. Multicultural's on the 22nd. We just seriously sorted out everything today. Ah, I can't forget some things because we added it on after watching the performance from last year. The Japanese exchange student from last year, Junpei, FLEW WHEN HE JUMPED. guh. i could have sworn he looked kinda like ryu, but not really. the hair? So goood~ We decided that we're dedicating the performance to PJ, who's sick (get better, kid) and Junpei.

I want an exchange student next year. SRSLY WAT. Last year they had a boy from Korea and Junpei.

We had another lock down drill during club. If it was real, we would have died with the loud sneezing, coughing, laptop pinging, giggling, haha. Being in the Japanese room for the lock-in is horrible~

I've been thinking; I really need to get over to New York one weekend with Mike because I want to take a dance workshop. Pfft, yes, I haven't danced in years, and who the hell knows how my hip-hop is because I never tried it before. But still, I wanna try it. Terrified, though. So terrified. They're so cool and ahh.

I feel so stressed out and shdjahsdf. I think it's because I think I'm not doing well in school. My brain is doing weird things to my body again, so I have to change the way I think again.

I'm going to be sleeping really late for the next few weeks. I just died in the bus earlier; I slept at 4 AM. I didn't want to sleep early, which is weird because I need the sleep.

I hate the particle に. fadgashdlaf with the sentences.

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