Okay, slowly but ever so surely, Karate is getting to me now. I am getting used to waking up in the morning again and getting really sore limbs everyday.
I'm actually looking forward to the new lessons we'll be having.
And I'm making some friends! :D At first, I'd've prefered to stand there alone, since their feet freaked me out.
Their feet, by the way, was brown and had uncut nails. Now, I'm not saying that my feet are better than theirs, it's just that I'm a typically neat person with the exception of my room, and I wouldn't want to be in a room with filthly people.
But anyway, I'm making friends now with a guy who had karate lessons already last year. I asked him what a Kata was (something to promote your belt status or something) and he gave me Rebisco crackers, which I accepted politely even if it was chocolate flavored and I hated chocolate with a vengeance. (I ended up giving it to Amanda when his back was turned)
And this one girl who was my sparring partner and her two sisters. :D
things are turning out better than I expected them to be. :)
USU~ :D