BananaShip pt II
So, to Karla’s request, I am updating my blog:p I’m beginning to see a trend here…
Things are getting more stable in BS where our team is slowly stabilizing. I’m still ridiculously outta shape and wonder how I’ll make it through the races. I went to Concordia’s LeGym on Monday but this British guy wouldn’t let me sign up because the price would go down on June 1st. that’s sweet but I’m running out of time! he let me in for free for the day though. G and G were there, I noticed only towards the end so I limped away ungraciously.
Finally, I think Bo was scared of BS and won’t be joining us. our first fundraising event (the speed dating on a boat) won’t work out… we’ll be bagging instead! (oh yea!)
I might end up drumming for BS but nothing is confirmed yet. I got my period right while I was stretching during practice yday… talk about legendary bad timing… we went to eat at Scores afterwards and I surprisingly (or not) ran into LC who always recognizes me from the back. We had awkward conversation and moved on with our lives.
Life is getting redundant in its repetition where every guy I speak to believes I am into him. the NC problem was “solved” when he started believing I was going after his coworker (what?). Obviously I should stop “leading” these guys on (this guard at CMR keeps screaming 10-1 in a paki accent into his radio – it’s hilarious), but I am not even flirting with anybody – go figure.
More people showed up at the last landtraining, there were 9 of us… it was so ridic nice out. I was late but there were less running this time around :p
And, what did I do for my birthday? on Fri, M, J + 1, A, KK and I went to the Old Port with a bottle of bubbly, bummed around by the shore and blew bubbles. On Sat, D, B+1 and I went to La Banquise to have gourmet poutine… really gourmet but not that great. On Sunday, D and I went to Tokyo where the all-you-can-eat is cheap but also very bad. I got my helix pierced and headed to Pizzaiole downtown where more people showed up than I thought. a lot of people were outta town but we were nine and I only expected 5 people. I should give myself a lot more credit, I am told that I am too tough on myself…
but, anyway, I babble.
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