This week, I've been doing a great job at getting up for my 8 am chemistry class (*applause*). It feels really awesome... until my eyes get heavy and my head droops to my desk. Then I am asleep for about an hour, waking up once in a while for a few seconds. So my getting up early is basically nullified. I might have as well stayed in bed.
My racquetball class is fun. I was actually excited about this class because I've never done it before and hitting balls with a racket sounded like fun to me. However, I wasn't zapped with the magic wand of sports skills, so I really suck at this. My dad envisioned my future with sports in it, so he tried to get me into sports for a long time. Unfortunately however, I would always run away from balls coming at me. Back to racquetball, I always make it ridiculously easy for the people I play with. We quickly finish a game because my opponent scores three points in a minute. I actually want to have someone take me a video while I'm playing. I think I make different sorts of weird movements while playing. And as far as I can remember, there's only one other person in the class who sucks as much as I do.
Hey, at least I can dance!
P.S.
HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY TO MY DEAR FRIEND CLARINEL WHO I HAVEN'T HEARD FROM IN A LONG TIME.
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