Just last week I started to rollerblade again. I fell once when I was going down a small hill. Well I have pbeen bladin' almost every day since.... I can do very little.
I can swerve good and touch my toes. That's about it. Today I got the nerve to go down a big hill. I was slowly picking up speed when I saw my two kid neighbors watch me in awe. Seeing them I yelled out, "Always wear a helmet!!!" I swear I was going so fast I thought I was going to fall and crack my skull. Luckily I have good balance and didn't fall. I tried two more times getting more confident with each turn. After around my third time I saw my sister sitting on her porch. We talked about her new furniture she got and about my neice. Same old.... She got some fish...same old. I went home and ate dinner. It was a good meal after bladin' uphill half the time. I finished my meal, grabbed my bag and left to my piano teachers house. I left my bag on her house and continued to rollerblade. I went home to get a drink and saw my neice. Later she pushed me while having a tantrum and noticed I moved. She then pushed me across the room with my blades on. She is one foot tall and I am 5 foot. She was pushing on my back thighs which got me laughing really hard. She got tired and flopped on the couch. "Kate heavy...." I burst into peels of laughter. I looked at my watch and decised to go to my piano teacher's house very early. I usually am there at 7. I went at 6:18...... I watched this boy in first grade play some songs. He had been playing for three years. He was a sweet shy boy with blonde hair. I just wanted to fluff his hair but just me talking to him seemed to upset him. I am in 11th grade so I must have seemed like an adult. I tried to lower my attitude to first grade but couldn't do so. "I wish I could play Disney music....." I said trying to get him to talk while our teacher was in another room. "Easy stuff is hard for me now and the hard stuff is easy....how weird." That was the only thing he said to me. He refused any help from me.....even though I haven't even had a year of lessons. I was humbled, surely. I plan to come early next time to hear him play something pretty hard.
Other than rollerblading and piano nothing much happened today.....OH!
In PE class our coach wasn't there we had this guy substitute coach....that ment no one was watching the girls' locker room. No one else seemed to care. Stupid freshmen...they didn't see the opportunities. I climbed the lockers, played in the showers, and danced naked. I took out my celphone and texted someone too!
I persuaded the other class coach so I didn't have to run. (My boobs would give me a black eye!!!) so I was allowed to walk. I decised to power walk. I played badmitten (can't spell) and I play HARD! One thing one of the freshies said to me, "You are a very agressive player." I just want to win. The others just barely play at all. I try my best. Is that a crime? So I played with my two guy pals and my locker mate. My partner and I were both agressive against the two silliest people I know. We won, of course, with some team work and strategy. I enjoyed it....during the game though my partner hit my hand. It was an accident and it didn't hurt- till later in the day. It is still swollen and bright red. It was purple earlier in the day....Actually looking at it now it is between pink/purple. ^_^;; It hurts to bend my knuckle where my hand was hit the hardest. I had to play only my right hand in piano! I will give my partner and earful. Well I think that is about enough for today!!!
Bai bai! Wo ai ni. -km
 Zabethlyburn · Wed Jan 31, 2007 @ 02:51am · 2 Comments |
