Still getting used to this. I am not very eloquent. Don't expect too much.
I will post some "top fifteen" lists.
I will rant on about stuff.
I will clog up your internets with junk.
=^_^=
Well, this morning was a lot better than yesterday.
Dream log; Lets see...
Oh, yeah. Bike riding and I fall off the mountain. Yeah, I know, eh?
So, I'm falling and falling and start to get anxious about when I was ever going to get to the bottom. I was reaching for branches and stuff when the world shifted in that dream like way and I was moving along parallel to the ground - no longer falling.
So I was basically flying and went up above the treetops, feeling the icy wind on my face. There was another dream shift and I was naked, sailing along above the trees with the icy wind all over. So then I am looking at the ground because I am afraid someone may look up and see me and I am wondering what possessed me to go on a nude bike ride.
Then I realise I am still holding (or, holding again because it was not there when I was grabbing for branches) my bike's grip in my left hand. And, as soon as I realise this, the bike stops like it was cabled to something very sturdy. I felt the pull and tried to let go but I could not turn loose. It felt like my arm was getting pulled completely off. I looked, half expecting it to be gone from my elbow down, but there was a circular saw blade sticking in it.
I was writhing in pain, trying to pull away and I was not flying/falling any more - I was on a table in the woods with my left arm pinned to the table by the blade. I tried to reach for it with my right hand, but then my right arm was pinned with another blade. Then my left leg. I was looking all around and saw that I was not in the woods on a wooden table any more, but on a metal table in a dark room with like surgical lights shining on me.
There was a guy next to the table, but in like surgery garb. I kicked him in the face with my right foot and the mask came off and it was my Dad. I kicked again and his "face" started to come off... it was a typical Hollywood "grey" alien.
I screamed my bloody head off. The "alien" started shaking me and I woke up and I saw Dad trying to wake me up and I kicked him in the face before I realised. He was fine. A little shocked. He thought I still wore pyjamas to bed. Well, it was warm last night, relatively speaking. I put on my robe and got ice for his face. Now, you can't even tell anything happened. I mean, I was barefoot after all and where her was next to my bed, it (the kick/my foot/whatever) did not land squarely.
Well, I was not getting back to sleep after that.
20 min footwork
10 min blade work
30 min yoga
Off to school after some goofing off on f*net.
I was jumpy (well, jumpier, you may say) but I made it through.
No fencing tonight, just 'Dad' time... and 30 minutes aerobics.
I still plan on taking that bike ride tomorrow, but I will make sure to get dressed first.
Take Care, and as always, feel free to comment. Or not.
I am currently sixteen years old, but I expect that will change, eventually - maybe.
I started fencing about 4 years ago, with varying levels of competitiveness. I mostly fence for health reasons (stress, fitness, sanity; well, 2 of 3 isn't too bad.)
The club where I fence is kinda limited on the schedule, so several of us get together on our own.
I teach a little kids fencing class at the local community centre, but it is a small town, so it doesn't always make.
I was infected with HIV in 2000, when I was about 7. I am living with it and have a descent life – or I should say most of the issues I have were pre-existing. I managed to control things with diet and exercise, but since about 2005, my immune system surrendered and I started my chemical regime.
During the school year I live with my dad and in the summer I stay with my mom. Except this year - staying with Dad. They get along ok as long as they do not have to live together – in the same city. Alaska is kinda big, so they can manage to be in the same state.
I like reading
I like cycling
I like music
I like school, but not so much the people in it... myself included because I am evil, just so you know.
Sometimes I have issues and whatnot going on in my life and whatnot and I will sometimes blog about it, but mostly I like making Top Fifteen lists. Just search for "Top Fifteen" and you can skip the malarkey.
:edit:To day is my sixteenth birthday and I thought I would update this About Me part:/edit:
04-18-2009 03:33 AM 