Snowboarding was amazing. The snow was great. The only lame part was I had to sit in the lodge for the last half because I wasn't feeling well. :'( Sniff. But it was amazing anyway.
Vessels of Honor was also amazing. I chilled with Alisia pretty much the whole time. She's such a cutie. :) She kept me up telling me about all of her narrow escapes and such until around 1:30. Haha!
Self defense seminar was... nice. Good seeing all my friends of a weekend, though. :)
Aaaand, jus' got an email from my favorite cousin in Missouri and it pretty much made my day. Love that kid. :) He's like... the best.
There you have the crazy 48 hour weekend in a nutshell.
It appears that blogging was a trend. Problem is, I am not a "trendy" person... so here I am, still at it, while nearly all the other bloggers have disappeared almost entirely. I think someone should start a revolution. BRING BACK THE BLOGGERS!!!
Also...
"It is better to trust in the Lord than to put confidence in Princes." Someday my Prince will come... but his arrival should not be where my confidence lies. I can trust in the Lord for everything, Prince or no Prince. Jesus is my first Love! ♥ I am continuously having this revelation - and also continuously forgetting it - so I find it is best to remind myself of it on a fairly regular basis, else I am apt to get... distracted.
I was told today by a lady at the self defense seminar that she never would have suspected that I was a black belt, because I had a bow on my hair and my arm was all written on with Sharpie, and I was wearing dirty Converse. I was terribly tempted to tell her that that was because I was a ninja, and so no one was supposed to know - I was in disguise, you see - but then she was rather old, and I didn't want to frighten her too badly. ;) Hehe. I was rather taken aback though. I guess I've just gotten used to myself being a black belt and I don't really think about the way that I look when I say that I am one. I suppose you wouldn't assume that a smallish girl, as I am, who wears bows and dresses and Converse, would be a black belt. I dare say I don't appear very black-belt-ish on a regular basis. Only when I'm in uniform; of course, then one would naturally not have much trouble determining my rank. :)
Today while playing on a really cool site that has a bunch of author's quotes (I found it while doing research), I discovered a page that had just scads of Oscar Wilde quotes. And since he was like the brilliantest man alive, or dead, as it were, I looked through them... and came up with this one. It suited myself rather well, I thought :
"Quotation is a serviceable substitute for wit."
- Oscar Wilde
Well... I dare say 5:45 approaches rather quickly. And being as tired as I am just now, I believe I shall "hit the sack," if I may use the vernacular.
I rather like that word. "Vernacular." Maybe you hadn't already noticed. But I do. I rather like it.
In any case, off to the land of dreams I go! Or, maybe just to someplace a tad less dramatic. The land of... good night's sleep, perhaps.
Is that too much to ask?
1 comment:
Keeping you the fact that you are a ninja a secret was probably the best course of action in the situation with the woman... you don't want to reveal too much.
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