It's happened.

Have you ever promised yourself something and you were dead serious and like, "if I ever break this promise, I'm going to be furious at myself forever!" Yeah well I did that and now I'm very mad at myself. In a good way =P

I promised I'd never fall in love. No distractions, nothing to make my heart beat fast or get butterflies in my tummy. I haven't managed to keep that promise to myself. Gentlemen, I am in love…

WITH KICK BOXING!

Oooooooh man oh man oh man oh man. It's the most amazing thing ever. I've been going for two months and I love it! The work outs are intense and by the end of them, we're all sweating through our shirts. If someone isn't sweating, you know they're either new, or just slacking off. We've had people walk out mid-class because they just can't keep up. My instructor has had me help with demonstrations when others (usually girls) aren't getting the moves right.

It's the first time in a while that I've become passionate about something other than singing or writing. Plus, working next to some real buff guys is a plus =P

My only problem is that I'm at risk of developing some serious Michelle Obama arms.

In other news,

I went to donate blood again on the 20th but they said I wasn't allowed to because my iron level was too low. They accept 125+ hbg (I think it's hbg) and I scored 112 the first time and 118 the second time. I can't go to try again for another 56 days. I'm a little bummed about that =\

Also, February first I'll be starting my college course. Not too excited about that.

Anyways, I'm still loving this V3. And you ;]

HAVE A GREAT DAY!!!! I LOVE YOU ALL SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO MUCH!!!