I didn't eat more than 2 bowls of cereal yesterday. And still went to class. My body is NOT happy with me. I also tried out the Martial Arts stretching class. Which combined with regular training has made me ridiculously sore. And my ankle hurts. I feel like a douche. I am going to do weights class with Alicia. I wonder how it is that people make such instant bonds with one another. I guess this is a skill I never learned because I moved around so much as a child. And people in Sugarhouse were very odd. I remember it occurring to me in kindergarten how I was different because all these kids grew up together. And I didn't grow up with any of them. So that was why it was different for me around them. This occurred during an assembly while we were lined up on the steps about to sing. And they were all laughing and talking to one another, while I sat aside and watched from a distance. I remember slightly feeling more okay about it because at least now I understood why it was like that. I always wanted to be instantly likeable to someone.
I feel like I have the worst fighting instincts ever to be known to man. I'm really bad at it. And it's time I am honest about that instead of the continued excuse of... well I'm still new at it. I've been sparring for a year now. It's time to own up to it. I suck. I'm getting my ass kicked by a beginner. I have horrible instincts with it. I'm like... moving RIGHT into their hitting zone. It's bad. I don't know what's wrong with me. I can see everything I'm doing wrong. As soon as I do it I go "Oh wow that was terrible" But for some reason... I can't stop myself from doing it. I keep doing the same shit... I don't know what is wrong. It's so frustrating.
Kru Rose took my hand and walked me around the gym in a giant circle. I'm not sure if this means we're married now... but I'm looking into it. Remember that episode of Full House where DJ accidentally got married to some Greek boy because he walked her around the table 3 times? Yeah...
I'm running with class tonight. I just want to see how long I can go running with shoes on. I must be an idiot or something.
I feel like I have the worst fighting instincts ever to be known to man. I'm really bad at it. And it's time I am honest about that instead of the continued excuse of... well I'm still new at it. I've been sparring for a year now. It's time to own up to it. I suck. I'm getting my ass kicked by a beginner. I have horrible instincts with it. I'm like... moving RIGHT into their hitting zone. It's bad. I don't know what's wrong with me. I can see everything I'm doing wrong. As soon as I do it I go "Oh wow that was terrible" But for some reason... I can't stop myself from doing it. I keep doing the same shit... I don't know what is wrong. It's so frustrating.
Kru Rose took my hand and walked me around the gym in a giant circle. I'm not sure if this means we're married now... but I'm looking into it. Remember that episode of Full House where DJ accidentally got married to some Greek boy because he walked her around the table 3 times? Yeah...
I'm running with class tonight. I just want to see how long I can go running with shoes on. I must be an idiot or something.























