Tuesday, February 08, 2005
This day seems so long that I can barely remember what happened this morning. Classes seemed like they were all yesterday. It seems like this week has been weeks long already. Not in a bad way, just....I dunno.
Laughter is so wonderful. Laughing with Kelly as we make complete fools out of outselves fencing, goofing off with Cynthia and Suzanne making funny noises, tickling, and being jsut plain hyper goofy, coming up with random memorization techniques with Emily, it was a good afternoon.
I'm not ready for the tournament this weekend at all. I realized that when I went to get on guard in a parry five and cut into Kelly's parry who in turn dropped her sabre so she would get hit. But it will be fun to get to hang out with Kelly, Tracy, Emma and Mary all weekend (if their boyfriends don't hog all the time with them *cough* *wink*). OOH! I learned to flunge tonight. That was fun and funny. Even funnier for those watching (as exemplified through Michael who fell on the floor laughing at me after my third flunge attempt against Kelly. Okay so maybe I crossed over a little bit....
Everyone here is sick. I wish there was something I could do to help them feel better. But since I can't, I'm at least making tea runs all around the dorm building (which is wonderful, but would be better if they didn't feel so bad).
Have I mentioned I love hearing people read outloud? AP English class use to be so wonderful, sitting with a cup of tea listening to Paul, Britt, Tim, and Meri read aloud (cause they usually read the most). Tonight, listenign to him read, it brought back memories from AP and from fifth grade listening to The Cay. That's one of my favorite fifth grade memories. She was wonderful to listen to, the way she read.
I got a package today. My mommy and daddy sent it to me for valentines day. It made me so happy. Then they called right as I was opening it. It was fun to talk to them and hear how they're doing.
I'm sorry for neglecting you. I really am going to try to talk to more of you this semester, call you guys. I think about you all and pray about you all, but its so weird to call. I guess I feel like I have to have a reason for calling or something to say even though I know its better and more wonderful to call without one.
I have a test tomorrow worth 25% of my grade. Its my first in the class, so I'm pretty nervous.
Laughter is so wonderful. Laughing with Kelly as we make complete fools out of outselves fencing, goofing off with Cynthia and Suzanne making funny noises, tickling, and being jsut plain hyper goofy, coming up with random memorization techniques with Emily, it was a good afternoon.
I'm not ready for the tournament this weekend at all. I realized that when I went to get on guard in a parry five and cut into Kelly's parry who in turn dropped her sabre so she would get hit. But it will be fun to get to hang out with Kelly, Tracy, Emma and Mary all weekend (if their boyfriends don't hog all the time with them *cough* *wink*). OOH! I learned to flunge tonight. That was fun and funny. Even funnier for those watching (as exemplified through Michael who fell on the floor laughing at me after my third flunge attempt against Kelly. Okay so maybe I crossed over a little bit....
Everyone here is sick. I wish there was something I could do to help them feel better. But since I can't, I'm at least making tea runs all around the dorm building (which is wonderful, but would be better if they didn't feel so bad).
Have I mentioned I love hearing people read outloud? AP English class use to be so wonderful, sitting with a cup of tea listening to Paul, Britt, Tim, and Meri read aloud (cause they usually read the most). Tonight, listenign to him read, it brought back memories from AP and from fifth grade listening to The Cay. That's one of my favorite fifth grade memories. She was wonderful to listen to, the way she read.
I got a package today. My mommy and daddy sent it to me for valentines day. It made me so happy. Then they called right as I was opening it. It was fun to talk to them and hear how they're doing.
I'm sorry for neglecting you. I really am going to try to talk to more of you this semester, call you guys. I think about you all and pray about you all, but its so weird to call. I guess I feel like I have to have a reason for calling or something to say even though I know its better and more wonderful to call without one.
I have a test tomorrow worth 25% of my grade. Its my first in the class, so I'm pretty nervous.
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