I wonder about limits sometimes. Right now I’m just wondering about general things though. Like birthdays. I wonder how many people have my birthday. Do you have my birthday? You do? How do you know? I’ve never told you. No, I’m not going to tell you either. I am smarter than that. Yes ma’am. Sir. Whatever you are.

I feel so freakin’ badass right now. Why? We sparred. It has been so long. I’ve missed it. And now, it’s happened, and I’m happy.
I just realized how much a part of my life Taekwon-Do is. I’ve counted in Korean since I was 11. The natural state of my hands is in a fist. A little shiver runs up my spine whenever I think about fighting. (Yes, I’m DEAD serious.) I love it.

I’ve done countless strange and unexpected things before, but last night, I did something I didn’t even expect. Usually, when I do something, I give myself at least 30 seconds notice before it happens. For most people, that might be called impulsive, but for me it’s pretty normal. For me, impulsive is what I did last night, without even giving it the 30-second mull-over in my head. I don’t think anyone expected it. But I didn’t for sure.

The high that acing a test gives you is unbelievable.