Roaming Seattle

Stefan and I took the bus to gym yesterday. An hour and a half on the bus was quite an adventure. Next week we get to start taking it all alone(without Bethany). I don't like it at all.

I'll be going to a Crossfit Fundraiser Fight Gone Bad today just to hang out, because I don't want to workout today. I went to gym with a cold all week, and I improved, so I thought I had conquered it but I think I need to rest at this point.

OH Yah! I got my Floor routine choreography! At first my coach, Yulia, said she didn't like the music for me, and she would have never picked it, but boy did I prove to her that I could dance:) She likes the way I move to it. haha:) Because of my long lines and tight positions she wanted me to do ballet, but I did ballet last year and I got so tired of it. I think I can express myself so much better through this BT.

So that's life in this beautiful raining Saturday morn of Seattle;)

The days are too short especially when you can't wake up earlier than 10:00.
Maybe 9:00 but still the days are too short.
Now that school's started I practice in the evening, 3:30- 8:00. It's too bad because then I wake up late but I guess that's got to stop. I do school for four or more hours before I have to go the the gym. calculus physics anatomy hopefully start writing something soon. I've decided that I really like physics, even though all the illistrations make it intimidating. So my day is just routine and I'm adjusting to it little by little everyday. school gym shower sleep. I guess that's a normal day.
I just realized I stress alot about stupid things that always turn out fine. It's starting to bug me because I can't enjoy the adventure and challenge to let God's will play out. So I've decided to change. I don't know how it will happen, but I've just decided it will. I've got to take charge. sigh. I hear the words "chill out" too much:)
I finally got my floor music. It's BT's Forbidden Fruit all remixed and switched up to fit the time requirements and my taste. I can't wait to dance to it. Papa put a lot of effort into it so he deserves lots of really big hugs.
My wrist hurts because I tripped and fell on it when I was vaulting. It's a little ridiculous, but it was an accident. It's hurting, so I could use some healing prayers. thank you
Sorry I don't have any pictures. I would post some if I had a camera.
Random thought: The climbing is really good around here. I lead my first climb last weekend on a 5.5 bolted wimpy climb. it was cool
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Aimee's here! yayy. She arrived at the Sea-Tac airport about a week ago in her bouncy Aimee manner. it made me happy:)
Anyway...School's started and Weekdays are loaded with stuff to do, weekends are empty, so I guess that's a cue to get that stupid Missouri Pictures disc out of my pile of stuff and get to blogging. I'm sure it will happen one day. I feel kinda mean not posting about the road trip since it happened four months ago. I won't have the same fresh memory, but it's still a story.
Papa just got back from Cali with practically our whole apartment in the back of the truck. We're still far from being organized as is everyone in this house, but we're getting there.
It's been almost exactly a month since we got here. I can't complain at all.

300

I saw 300. I know I'm fourteen and I'm not supposed to be able to. but hey, my ancestors could've been Spartans and I'm proud of it! phoo:) yah.