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shin splint spectacular

7-12-'^o1: 10:54pm

and even though i still don't have a "real" job...i am falling into a routine. a routine in which i spend most of the day in the house because it's way too hot outside. 100^o is not a pleasing temperature to me. call me a wuss if you'd like...there was a reason we bought this air conditioner.

i have broken out of my schedule of sitting on my ass a few times, though. tuesday night, for instance, i got an interesting invitation from the mike to accompany him and another friend to taco bell at 11:30pm. i figured my life could use a little spicing up, so i told mike to come on over and pick me up. we ended up passing the same cop on clearwater four times and going to the castle superstore. mike was going to get an application but they weren't hiring anymore. tough luck.

then, today, jacque called and we went out and got coffee and talked for a long time. it was nice to see her again. and get some coffee. et cetera.

i have four students now, all of which are going into 6th grade. i bravely took on a viola student...so now i have also taken on the task of learning how to effectively sight-read alto clef. it's a good way to make sure that i do it, though. i'm really digging teaching these lessons, though...my students seem to enjoy what they're doing as well. and so on.

the green day tickets did in fact come in the mail. maybe that means that i'll actually see them this time...?! only time will tell.

i am happy to announce that rifle practice has gotten to a point where it doesn't mean definite injury. rock! i ordered my own rifle with my new check card the other day...ups is slow as crap, though, so a week later i am still waiting in breathless anticipation. for whatever reason, though...lowe's is out of white electrical tape. i don't see what someone would want with two boxes of white electrical tape. all the other colours were in stock. my dad said "maybe somone is taping up a whole bunch of rifles." have i ever mentioned my dad is a genius? yeeeeeah.

tonight, we finally got a thunderstorm...right in the middle of my lesson. my poor student was petrified...we could see fire on the hill from her room and the lightning and thunder were raging. of course, by the time i was ready to go to the track, the storm was over. i alawys miss them. all i got at the track was shin splints. oh well. at least the thunderstorm cooled stuff off here.

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