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"I'm really not that different, you just made me think so."

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mood: mas o menos
now playing: rod stewart-if you want my body
vocabulary: esperanza

My yesterdays....

• Que paso? - 2006-09-10

I played soccer in a very hot un-air-conditioned gym 2 on 2. Evidently, if I sweat, my legs blister more so now both of my legs are covered back and front with like fields of blisters. It's great. Josh told me to take sandpaper to them, but I think I will pass. I may end up peeling it all off but I am afraid that it is raw skin underneath so I am really at a loss for options.

Soccer was intense. I could barely breathe. I am buff and stuff but as far as endurance goes..I have none. I am going to try to make a habit of this soccer thing though. I kind of sucked and I kind of played well. I played well in comparison, but then by my own standards I used to be a whole lot better. It was still fun, and great exercise. I feel bad because I think the cook bought tea for me that helps you lose weight or something and when she held it up I told her I did not like tea and I had no idea she had bought it for me so now I need to apologize and then make an effort to suffer through the horrid taste of tea.

My days vary now between gloomy and ecstatic to be here. On one hand I worry about the world back home progressing without me and on the other hand I think of me remaining stagnant back home. Who knows. I am changing here. I have changed more in the last week and a half than in the last year. Could be good, could be bad. Right now..I will have a new skin as I go peel my old self away...literally.

Check you later,

Jenn

P.S. Nathan, if you are reading this, we are going to play soccer when I get back. I don't care who joins, but I am sooo all about it.