Hello world.

I think I started my last entry the same way, but my visits to Nutang have been so far and few lately that I feel like I need to reintroduce myself or something.

I just got back from teaching a jump rope workshop in Canadia. It was a lot more fun than I thought. Well, the actual jumping part was just sort of "eh," since all the kids were much too young to learn anything cool. But I got to get to know a few of my teammates better and that was the highlight. I know it sounds somewhat pathetic, that I hardly speak to some of my own teammates, but everyone is so clique-ish it's hard to talk to people.

Homecoming is next week :) I picked up my suit a few hours ago....sawweeet I love it. Black with pinstripes, gray shirt and red tie. My favorite color combo AND my own suit instead of the bulky bunch of fabric that I was almost forced to wear instead (a.k.a. my dad's suit).

The school newspaper went to print on Thursday and I'm getting real nervous to see how it turned out. This is the first color issue I think we've done in...forever. The front page, both middle pages, and back page are the only ones in actual color, and two of them are mine :P I'm pretty pumped, but at the same time apprehensive because our journalism advisor always finds something wrong. Always. Always always.

I don't know where else my life has gone in the past two weeks, everything seems to be happening at once and I'm starting to lose the details. Stay awesome, Nutang.

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Hello world.

Much has happened since my last ridiculous post. I'm taking Stevo's advice and typing this out in Word so I don't crash like last time. Knock on wood.

Anyway, time for a mini rant. Really, it's time for one, I haven't vented in oh so very long. First order of business: Soulja Boy. OK, I'll admit, it has some decent merit in being able to pump up a crowd. But when I actually start paying attention to the song itself, I begin to feel dumber. It's all just pointless noise, with a some dude going "yoooo" in the background who needs to shut the hell up. I can't even express how mindless it is. I'm pretty sure the lyrics were created by spitting on the floor and seeing which letter of the alphabet the saliva formed on the ground. I do'nt even know who "sings" it. WHATEVER. Second order of business, if there are any mothers out there, do not blast 98 degrees while your child is in the car.

I got back at around midnight tonight (well, technically yesterday but I'm not that anal) from a pretty sweet football game. Which we won of course. There was an afterparty at Coldstone, involving stupid ideas such as hurdling hedges and doing double dutch with imaginary ropes. But it was so much fun, I'm definitely going the next time I don't have practice. Jump rope consumes your life, I'm starting to not like that.

Anyhow, since it's 2:30 in the morning, I probably won't get around to commenting. I shall do it later, promise. Good night Nutang..

Sincerely,
Muffy

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WOW.

I just had a grand 'ol entry typed out when IE decided to suddenly crash my blogging fiesta. So, the condensed version.

I've been a busy camper lately, and I still have so much to do. I have to teach a class of 45 kids on Friday. I'm calendar editor for Journalism (wtf?), have to interview the whole Homecoming court, and write a muy grande article within a 5-day time span. I have a very special present to finish. Jump rope consumes life as usual. I'm going to be teaching classes at EX3 until late next year. I need to get my license. A job? Doubtful.

I can't really remember much else. Internet sucks.

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WHAT ON EARTH IS GOING ON.

I got a Myspace.

SORRY. It's her fault, really. I was goaded into it, and no I'm not whipped. I'm not going to post the link because I don't really want to congest Nutang with stupidity.

So much has been going on lately. I'm going to go with her to Oregon on Friday to meet her aunt and uncle...and possibly brother. I thought the hard part was over a looong time ago. I feel like Ben Stiller in Meet the Parents, except more like "meet the relatives and 22 year old sibling". CRAP. No me gusta. But it shall be fun nonetheless, and hopefully when we head down she won't still be on pain-killers. Speaking of druugs, I found a white pill on the ground with a big E stamped on the top of it. It was amusing for a few seconds until I realized I might be labeled a dealer, so I promptly kicked it away and fled.

Anyways, since I'm rambling now, I thought I should mention that I haven't been around much lately and that's because...well jump rope, seeing *ahem* people...but I hath not forgotten my fair Tangers. I forget thee not. I shall return soon!

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