This morning I definitely look like I got the shit kicked out me. Well, not so much but I've got some lovely bruises on my forearms and wrists areas and one on my leg that bloomed up during the night. I can't see them as much right now because the ones on my arms are brown-toned and blend with the slight tan and the one on my leg is blue-purple and kind of blends with the white (okay, not really).
But this is what I get for doing self-defense with the biggest person in the class. Him and I kind of go for it though by the end of last night we were being slightly easier on each other since we were doing kicks where the person grabs your leg and puts you on your ass essentially. It felt more like dancing in some sense because in order to truly not hurt the person you have to go slow and gentle. If you go at speed you can break a knee or a face. It's fun. But then the guy I work with likes to try and fake me out. I catch him a lot and end up escaping anyway. He's kind of fun to work with because we laugh at stuff and we help each other or improv if a move didn't go right.

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Jay report.
Fuck no.
Done.
He never replied to my e-mail either so yeah, may he get pizzle rot.
That's it.
He was moved on to Vickie's floor yesterday which is slightly awkward since I hang out there a lot.

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But I'm going to visit her anyway because her floor is fun. I know some of the other rezzies, freshmen that Vickie introduced me to or I know through class. There was some goofyness last night and one guy kept saying "El gato es muerto!" "The cat is dead!" in Spanish. Randomness but fun. We had to try and drag a kid back to his room because he didn't want to do his homework but then I suddenly I let go because I pulled a muscle in the side of my abs and when I started laughing it hurt so he went flying. He made the escape to his friend's room and Vickie and I are laughing our arses off. "Hahaha! Ow! Fuck. Hahahaha!" So much laughter yesterday.

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Sammy and I were busting up because if you go to WordReference.com and look up "fuck" or "shit" translated to Spanish they will pronounce the English version for you. I had tears in my eyes I was laughing so hard. We are terribly immature but it was funny as saying "shit" is something I cannot stop myself from saying lately. I am a potty mouth sometimes if you can't tell from my copious amounts of it in this blog.

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Can't think of much else. Been at school three weeks. What? Yeah.

I'm looking up though. I'm happy. I have friends and good times and exhaustion and ass kicking and butt kissing and just...stuff. I'm looking up though.
I just wish they didn't have all the fun stuff at the end of the semester when I'm flarfin' busy now.

Oh a random note though...my mouth filter has not really been working lately. I kind of tend to randomly blurt shit out. I thought I had it under control but apparently I still need tune ups and practice with sensability about what I should not say. Oops.

That's it.
Peas.
~Lo