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It's been a while since I've been
The consequences of the whole thing is that my coach will start making me
Situation nowadays: 62,3 kg. -> Need to lose five kilos more. ¬¬'
School was much better than I expected. My headmaster said that he'll put me in another class (thank the Lord) and the new Lit teacher was not that bad; actually, I kinda liked her.
The only problem of the day was... "Yeah, like the Romans Emperors, you know? Like Caesar?"
*kills History teacher and then commits suicide*
Before Sunset (USA, 2004) **** - Wasn't expecting much, and liked very much. I don't tend to like romantic comedies, but this one was amusing. Great dialogs
"- I love my kitty!
- What's his name?
- Che.
- Che?
- Mmm hmm.
- Uh huh...
- What?
- Commie." - Celine and Jessie, Before Sunset.
- the right to be unhappy:Dead as Dillinger.
- Seashell Radio:Losing My Religion, by R.E.M.
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What type? Epee? Foil? Saber?EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE! YOU DO FENCING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Erm... yeah... I do. xD
Epee. =)
YEY!
OMGOMGOMFG! THAT'S WHAT I USED TO DO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Wow.
We have to dual someday. *grins*
Indeed. <3
*grins* I did it for 6 months before I quit. My ex-Fencing Master, an ex-olympian (Like, 1958 Olympics; he's amazing), always said I'd be able to get somewhere... I miss it.
My fencing Master is a weeeird Russian guy. xD
Actually, going in a little while.
Well, mine was Romanian, still extremely fit, and used to compete in the Triad thingy: Swimming, Horse Riding, and Fencing.
He was awesomeful: Cornel Vena (or something like that..)
Hmm? Where? Quitting? Noo.
Mine is not fit at all. He's like, seventy. But a very nice guy. I'm not sure how to write his name (the Russian alphabeth is different and all), but I think it goes: Guinagui.
I was going to Fencing class! *grins*
Don't worry so much, sweetie.
Everyboby puts on weight in the hollidays... I've just reached 58kgs. I haven't been so fat since I was nearly 16. And my underbros are getting too tight - I've reached size 46. Not to mention that there's hair growing in my belly (I've been told that they will go away after my child is born, but it's horrible anyway). And my hair... It's brown. Kinda blond in some parts of it, but, the point is, I hate the color. And there's nothing, nothing I can do about my look for some months.
No need to say that my self-esteem is going down the hill, right? Last time I've felt attractive for someone that wasn't David, was on that holliday.
So, if you're not okay with your current look, please, do something about it. You can change it. (
oh god, don't do it, you'll get even more sexy than you already are)Ps: You used that picture in a comment for me. But I swear I wasn't angry about it *lol*
E bem, as minhas aulas foram piores do que eu imaginava. Já tá cansativo. E além disso eu tô com sono acumulado =P
Pra piorar descobri que vou ter que decidir que faculdade vou querer (com certeza absoluta - pra começar as aulas específicas do colégio) no primeiro dia do ano que vem *arranca os cabelos*
E poxa, work harder não é necessariamente uma coisa ruim. Vale a pena, oras ^^ (at least, I hope so)
Vamos nos falar hoje \o/
Está cansativo mesmo. ._.
Pelo menos eu estou conseguindo ficar acordada. xD
Putz! Espero que você consiga decidir bem. Bom, pelo menos é só a área que você quer fazer, não?
It is... But I'm just tired. --'
Vamos! o/