Its Not THEIR First Day ^o^

It was for me. At least its my first official day. Like i've mentioned before, my brother was teaching me at home A LITTLE BIT (Home schooled!! >_<) and i got a free lesson from his teacher before.

So today *ehem ehem*

I met up with hunhun in Libis to look for his dream headphones. We were supposed to go to g4, but i couldn't go far since my class starts at 7pm--the clock's ticking past four.

If you think about it, it was sort of selfish for me to ask him to go there, since g4 was a surefire place to find it. And i felt bad that we didn't find any =( and i dragged him all the way there. At least i got to see him for a bit.

So what i did was ransacked my contacts if they knew of an Imac store close to where we were. AND! there's none. Sorry luv, for dragging you all the way there. I'm glad you found kick-ass headphones.^_^

We ate at Fazoli's (And all the while i was worried sick that i would puke during training-We ate a bit late--thank heavens i didn't =p)

Back to the Capoeira!

I went to White Plains--and because the beginner's batch were halfway the 12 ses--and the staff was asking for the full amount for half the sessions, Kelv(YESH! I REMEMBERED HIS NAME!) suggested i take the classes in Club 650 (Where there are showers!).

The running warm-up i could take, thankfully, i still retained some of the stamina from my short-lived track-and-fielding days

BUT. I was gobbled whole, spat out, then chewed to splinters when the handstands came.

The handstands i could do--The walking, twisting a-la Eddy Gordo was an entirely different story.

GOOD thing, Jan was obsessive in teaching me Ginga (the base move of Capoeira)

they thought i was some gifted sicko--Ack-- i am faaar from that.I like gifts though.

Don't even ask about the feet.

Imagine hell, double that. My feet feels eight times worse.

And my back, i was thinking if i convert all the mischief i've done to joint aches--this doesn't cover a quarter of it--i've probably done more mischief than i could possibly remember.

Then Jan came for their session there.

While he was there, i lingered over at Shopwise, hoping there were chestnuts--to no avail.

I settled for Vit water, kitkat and some weirdly concocted viand from the food court.

And i found this!

I took a picture of some gourd!

pretty, right? No don't answer that.

See those white things on the right?

They're shuttlecocks. As to why anyone would use that much--i haven't had the faintest idea.

And i was bored, so i thought "what the heck." then *snap*

By the time my brother's session was over, i was CLOSE to remembering some names. I think i would remember the faces--i fervently hope so or i'm dead meat come Saturday(its a mixed class then)

Then we stayed a while in Goudah--they ate, i had dinner already.

AND OH YEAH!! Marge, the girl who was teaching me, looked a lot like NEPH! I miss her! And i miss Eco too--but nobody in class looked like him, I just miss him like i always do XD

Eco, I'm bouncing off my chair--too excited to tell you kwentos--I would stand up, jump and start squealing like a little girl but my feet's detached from me and dad beat me to the punch with the noise barrage--he' s snoring loud enough for everyone.XD

Every intake of breath, every smile exists in the promise of seeing you soon. Maybe tomorrow?^_^ Lemme rephrase--Later.

That's it for now.

Ta-ta! *faints*

Oh. Ps. our group's name--let's hope i don't butcher the spelling " Grupo de Action Capoeira" or GAC. *faints again*