Because I Wanted TO BLOG

My feet are aching and I have weak knees. Just so you know, I had an accident earlier this year involving my knee. I made the motorcycle drift nearly under a TRUCK filled with pointy thingies you placed to align the bricks when building the house. Those long pointy thingies. But it did not go near it. Because I had my trusty left knee take all the pressure from the friction of the motorcycle and myself. Only I was badly injured. And to think I still did a couple of stunts for a cheerleading routine. Ouch.

I seriously believe I have Anger Management Issues. I easily get angry and I think when I have the chance to do something stupid (like maybe bruise your body with constantly hitting of a stick) and get away with it - I’d probably take the chance especially if I am constantly or at a time gravely irritated by you. Yes. I think it’s an issue. I have to know how to not get angry at simple things.

On Uncertainty

People often think I’m confident, sure of myself and well, everything that is linked to it. But remember the phrase that people who appear strong are really those people who are weak. I trip on little rocks along my path in life. I cram even the most important events. I am constantly lazy and wondering what I should do when there is a million things to be done. I am unfocused. I can’t stick on one task for so long. I need a hell lot of task to simultaneously be doing so if one bores me, I can do the other.

My Christmas Penguin!

The Ambushed Penguin! He's All Gone now.

So today we woke up super early for the TREDTRI Community Service which meant assisting the Fourth Graders of Padre Burgos Elementary School and I-forgot-the-name-right-now School. We just stood there for like one hour in drenching suffocation and heat. The kids were nice. And I hope they do understand what the Eucharist really means.

On Sports

I have been enjoying the company of penguins in my bed. Not only are they nice to hug while sleeping but they also make great pillows. And I officially don’t use any pillows anymore. But this post is really about us attempting to play tennis.

It rained for the first 15 minutes and we had to wait for another 15 to allow the court to get cleaned up and dry.

After Birthday Hang-Over

I still feel that it’s my birthday. If you have such a great one like that well you would want to wish everyday was your birthday. But Dad said it was my birthday weekend. So luckily that included Sunday Night Out.

Sunday

Since Tennis did not push through, we decided to eat outside. We met up with Andrew at the room. And we headed off to Bubba Gump, Greenbelt 3. Again, the food was delightful. We ordered some new dishes this time and Andrew wanted to have his drink. (Oh my! Andrew wants to drink now) He ordered Plantation Punch which is Orange Juice with Alcohol. After three drinks, his cheeks were all swelled up. And we kept asking if he was drunk because he was really hyper. Tammy kept bothering me about the Camera since he wanted to have his hands on it. And me being the naturally possesive girl that I truly am did not want to lend him the camera. He’s nine years old. And I seriously don’t want my camera to break or something.