so i’ve been doing three things for the last month: sleeping, moving, writing.
okay, moving involved painting, packing, unpacking, building furniture from ikea, all that good stuff. and writing included reading, so i could write essays. and sleeping should technically include things like showering and eating and occasional breaks to go to the corner store for a lovely beverage or some chocolate.
but today i turned in my first packet and could decompress. today i have nothing else planned but decompression. lounging around (and feeling like i should be doing something), maybe reading a magazine to see what’s going on in the world (shouldn’t i be reading for my next essay?), maybe check out some tape-delayed olympic coverage of
what the hell is this team handball thing?!!
it looks like soccer. only with hands. and they can bounce a ball, like basketball byt they can’t dribble. and there’s a goalie, and a goal area that looks like it takes up one fourth of the indoor field. indoors! and the ball is like a volleyball.
what is this sport? who plays this sport?
this sport is weird. this sport looks stupid. this looks like some kid invented it one day at P.E. where they had a free period
dude, it’s like team soccer and dodgeball…
i guess there are folks who will scoff at BMX racing at the olympics so i gues i better shut up.
i get one day to goof off. you’d think they’d at least have trampoline or something…