Sunday, February 28, 2010
14O.
Saturday, February 27, 2010
139.
Friday, February 26, 2010
138.
Thursday, February 25, 2010
Wednesday, February 24, 2010
136.
It was kind of drizzling today at practice (which made it really hard to see anything driving home); Cindy had us sprinting on the blocks, and Sandi wanted to race. And she beat me in freestyle and tied in breaststroke. Which is devastating! I really need to get into shape. e____e
Tuesday, February 23, 2010
Monday, February 22, 2010
134.
So apparently Amber's like ... a sort of mini-assistant coach or something now. Which is freaking ridiculous. I mean, what the hell, are you kidding me? Granted, she's only helping out the newbies, but still. She wasn't even that fast or good the one year she swam on the team.
Sunday, February 21, 2010
133.
Saturday, February 20, 2010
132.
Friday, February 19, 2010
131.
Also, I accidentally called 911 today lol. This kid was looking for his mom, so I suggested we call her cell phone. Now for the pool phone, you have to dial 9 first before dialing the actual number, and then I pressed the 1 for the area code. And I really don't know what happened; maybe I pressed the wrong number or the next number just didn't go through and I ended up pressing the 1 again later, but somehow I ended up calling 911. And I just kept saying 'Hello?' confusedly, because the voice on the other end was a man's, and I was like ... this doesn't sound like anyone's mom lol. And actually, I think we called them twice LOL. Cuhs the first time I just hung up after hearing the man's voice, since I figured we had the wrong number, and I couldn't really make out what he was saying. The second time I heard him say "Hello? This is 911," and I was kind of like 'whoa shit!' Because I've never dialed 911 ever, for any reason, and I just kind of said lamely "Oh sorry wrong number." And I'm sure the guy on the other end was thinking 'Wth, how can you get the wrong number for 911' hahah whoops.
Thursday, February 18, 2010
13O.
I drove over to the DMV with Dad, and we actually got there quite a bit earlier than we had last time, which in retrospect, was probably a good sign, and there was hardly anyone in line. After watching for a while, I figured there were only three examiners, and I found the lady who failed me last time real fast (except she didn't look quite as intimidating this time). There were four cars ahead of me and she went with the first car, so I was really hoping she'd be back to take the girl in front of me; I wanted the Asian guy lol. When the lady got back, it was exactly as I'd hoped, and I figured she'd go to the car in front of me ... but there was this old guy in the lane next to us with a motorcycle, and she went and helped him instead. And they took a really long time. And the whole thing I kept thinking 'Oh shit oh shit, the first guy's gonna come back, take the girl in front of me, and then she's gonna finish with the motorcycle and come to me.'
And it actually happened kind of like that. The two other guys came back just as she finished, and they all stood together and talked for a minute, so I thought 'Okay, this could go any number of ways now.' And then the white/hispanic/whatever guy went to the girl in front of me, and I was like 'Asian guy Asian guy Asian guy!' ... And then the lady came to me and I was like 'Crap.' So I figured I might as well make the best of the situation; I tried talking a little, and I said "Oh hey, I think I had you last time too." And I can't remember exactly what she said, but apparently I can't have the same examiner twice (probably for fear of bias), and she switched with the white/hispanic/whatever guy! Holy shit!
Anyhow, the route we went through was essentially the same as the one Dad and I had been practicing the past few weeks, so I was pretty happy about that. During lunch, Tiffany had told me to wear dangling earrings so that every time I turned my head to check for traffic, they'd be able to hear it (to which I replied "LOL well I don't have bells on my earrings"), which I didn't do, but I was really focused on making my checking-around really noticeable and I didn't get marked off for that at all! I did get marked off a few times for not getting close enough to the curb, which is a really silly mistake on my part, since I never not do that when I practice, but I guess I was just really focused on swinging my head around.
When we finally got back to the parking lot and I parked, the guy didn't say anything and was just scribbling stuff down on the score sheet, so I was pretty terrified to look. When I finally stole a glance, I saw he had circled "passing" in the top right corner. And I couldn't quite grasp the concept until the paper was in my hands and I was staring at it. (`:
OH GOD. I WENT TO PRACTICE AND WE WERE DIVING, AND SANDI WANTED TO RACE AND SHE BEAT ME. ;O;
Tuesday, February 16, 2010
128.
I went to the plunge for tryouts today; there were so many people there! It's so bizarre; I don't even know half the team now. I'm so out of shape, it kills me! I'm swimming in the supposedly fast lane with Kyle, Eric (who's actually on this team this year), Ronnie, and Leo, and it makes it worse that Kyle and Ronnie have been practicing at Victoria throughout the year, and Eric and Leo were just fast to start. And then there's this other girl two lanes over who's faster than Sandi. And. Asdf, it's partly just me being frustrated I'm not the fastest anymore, but still, it's just all so different.
Monday, February 15, 2010
127.
Sunday, February 14, 2010
126.
Saturday, February 13, 2010
125.
I was playing piano and I just realized I'm going to do swim. It's so weird, I've made up my mind since the end of last year's season that I was done with swimming, and then all of a sudden I realized that I couldn't just let it go quite yet.
Friday, February 12, 2010
124.
Thursday, February 11, 2010
123.
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