Curvie Girlie
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LOL Kimberly!!! 
I am incredibly busy this morning with lots of priorities, but I'll get around to addressing comments and checking up on you friends eventually!
Last Night: Didn't run into Nick
BUT I had an amazing, wonderful time. I forgot how much I miss Dancehall Reggae. DJ Rudi B is actually AN ATTORNEY by day and his brother is DJ Osha B, aka Selecta 7, who ran the Reggae program portion of UCSC's radio station, KZSC, for 5 years--and I used to listen to his show all the time because Reggae was my favorite genre back when I was 19-20. Small world, I tell ya. Anyway, Chris and I had dinner and stayed until 11:30, as the place filled up with lots of Reggae enthusiasts. Turns out Chris likes Reggae! A lot! I'd only heard him listen to death metal and obscure, traditional Japanese "music." We had a great time listening to music, sitting on the comfy couch together drinking wine, and people-watching. Anyway, I'm going to exchange music with DJ Rudi B because there are a bunch of songs I used to listen to whose artists were unknown to me, that I remember. And he studies music and doesn't know the Bar Kays! By the way Injoy 1979 is such a great album
Tonight I'm going to the Cypress AGAIN for a hip hop show and my buddy Al just called a few minutes ago asking whaddup, so we'll go together. Fun times, fun times.
Yesterday I got my ass kicked in Kickboxing, and Delana had a smaller class so she whooped our asses in Yoga 2, making us practice handstands and she tried to get us to do ! Uh, NO ONE in the class managed it except ONE girl and she couldn't do it for very long. Wow. Delana made me feel like I had just been to a Bondage and Discipline Sado-masochism facility
Anyway I gotta go, be back later!
I am incredibly busy this morning with lots of priorities, but I'll get around to addressing comments and checking up on you friends eventually!
Last Night: Didn't run into Nick
BUT I had an amazing, wonderful time. I forgot how much I miss Dancehall Reggae. DJ Rudi B is actually AN ATTORNEY by day and his brother is DJ Osha B, aka Selecta 7, who ran the Reggae program portion of UCSC's radio station, KZSC, for 5 years--and I used to listen to his show all the time because Reggae was my favorite genre back when I was 19-20. Small world, I tell ya. Anyway, Chris and I had dinner and stayed until 11:30, as the place filled up with lots of Reggae enthusiasts. Turns out Chris likes Reggae! A lot! I'd only heard him listen to death metal and obscure, traditional Japanese "music." We had a great time listening to music, sitting on the comfy couch together drinking wine, and people-watching. Anyway, I'm going to exchange music with DJ Rudi B because there are a bunch of songs I used to listen to whose artists were unknown to me, that I remember. And he studies music and doesn't know the Bar Kays! By the way Injoy 1979 is such a great album Tonight I'm going to the Cypress AGAIN for a hip hop show and my buddy Al just called a few minutes ago asking whaddup, so we'll go together. Fun times, fun times.
Yesterday I got my ass kicked in Kickboxing, and Delana had a smaller class so she whooped our asses in Yoga 2, making us practice handstands and she tried to get us to do ! Uh, NO ONE in the class managed it except ONE girl and she couldn't do it for very long. Wow. Delana made me feel like I had just been to a Bondage and Discipline Sado-masochism facility
Anyway I gotta go, be back later!
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Lies! 
It was a VERY slow push up! 
You should have heard me!!! Yelling and calling out what someone should have done better, or praising a submission or great kickboxing techniques, waving my beer around and occasionally jumping out of my chair!!! Or yelling about how I hate stalling and hugging, and criticizing one fight saying "I seen GIRL FIGHTS ten times better than this shit!!!"...one of the friends there, Steve, is a 5th degree black belt in some kind of discipline, I forget, but he was agreeing with a lot of what I said and he trains pros!!! I was surprised about how much I know 
I had no idea they heat it to 90 degrees in there, and that Tim barks out orders and criticisms. He made people do pull ups in the front of the room and told us, "You're not Yoga students unless you know the names of the poses in English and Sanskrit, and the stories behind them!" I have never been to a more non-Zen Yoga class in my life. But, I liked it! He pushed us all and I sweated all over my mat. I was trying to do a few poses and he grabbed me and twisted me harder because my "arm pit should have been farther over". However, he DID compliment me in a few poses, and even said, "I think you can do the final Marichyasana A!" and he grabbed my wrists roughly to straighten my arms, and shoved my face into my shin with his hand on my upper back. "UGH!" I moaned, but he was pleased that I was in the "final position" and I was pleased that I wasn't injured in the process! And yes, while he was teaching us a modified version of , he watched me try and said, "If you can bend back like that, arch yourself more--the object is to put your head on your feet," so I tried and he praised me because apparently I came close.
