So I went down to activate my old Samsung flip phone because I haven't seen hide or tail of my razor in weeks. They charged me twenty dollars for a new SIM. Naturally, it wasn't three hours later that the razor showed up. My dad just kind of laughed, and said that if it made me feel any better, he'd forgive the twenty dollar debt for late ACT registration. I hate Murphy SO BAD!
Therefore, I have cell phone!
In other news, we're splitting martial arts into three seperate classes again. Yay for me! More hours and a much more favorable teacher-student ratio...especially since I'm the only teacher most days. Even Mrs. West is so busy with other studio affairs that she can't halp me some days. And nobody else comes in and helps. I always helped when I was a red/black belt. I'm just excited to have more students.
Rachel, Bethany, and Anna Marie. I think I've got them down now. If only I could keep the dozen or so Rebens straight. The only thing harder to remember than all my bloody forms are the names.
