...and boxing gloves.
Need I say more?
Well, I guess I do because 7 word posts really don't cut it. But yes. Last weekend on a random whim he went out to the sporting goods store and bought boxing equipment. Maybe it's part of my mom's whole health spree lately. I don't know.
Anyway, he's made me go down to the basement with him to practice twice now. We start at the bag but usually end up boxing each other. Easily and clumsily, because we're really not trying to hurt each other and we're both completely inexperienced. So we only took shots we knew could easily be blocked.
I kept changing my stance though, trying to figure out if I box orthodox or southpaw (right or left handed.) It should have been easy but in writing I'm ambidextrous.... I think I box left now but that is beside the point.
The point is that m dad accidentally bopped me in the nose, and pretty hard, too. I have this amazing bruise there today, but at least it isn't numb anymore. And even though I had to give a presentation in school today... the wonders of make up.
Sorry for the boring and distracted post, I had nothing to write about.
Oooh! But I got indirectly asked out today. I've been asked out plenty of times before, but I didn't expect one of my guy friends to tell me that one of his friends wanted to know if I would consider having a boyfriend now that I'm single.
It took all my power not to run. I just hope the boy won't come up to me himself, because I wouldn't do well in a situation like that.
Oh, who am I kidding? Today when I was indirectly asked I just looked at the guy who told me, felt my face go bright red, and sprinted like Jesse Owens. (I actually probably ran faster than Jesse Owens. And I was wearing ballet flats!)
Oh my gosh, haha, I hope your nose is okay. I don't like the fact of someone asking me out indirectly, "Willfred, is wondering if you want to go out with him". I just think if someone likes you that much they'll ask you out themselves, plus you're just after a break up. I also would have ran away.
ReplyDeleteFor the record, I don't actually know anyone called Willfred.
ReplyDeleteI feel like such a complainer! My nose, being sick.... maybe I just have really bad luck, haha. :)
ReplyDeleteThing is, he wouldn't even tell me who the person was, just that his friend was interested in me. I might not even know the person O.o.
Willfred. I like that. XD
You're not a complainer.
ReplyDeletePeople are so complicated, Why do they tell you that someone likes you if they're not going to tell you who it is?
Haha, it was a random name choice.
I don't know. His friend didn't want me to know about him yet, I guess. It's incredibly weird.
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