I'm quitting school to play roller derby...ha! I wish.
Nevertheless, Sally Peanuts is correct; nothing's better than smooth concrete and 8 wheels. Come to think of it, Sally Peanuts is usually correct. Take for example:
Sasha and I watched The Great Pumpkin a few weeks ago while I was nannying. When I saw this clip, an uncannily similar feeling stirred deep in the pit of my conscious. Ideally, I will never again be cheated out of tricks-or-treats, but let's be honest now.
Anyway, this weekend was busy (well, mostly just Saturday). I drove up early in the morning to Olympia and had an interview with Macy's...and then got a job with Macy's! Hooray for not having to job hunt anymore. That process is quite possibly one of the most tedious and tiresome. Mom and Dave bought me lunch at Subway. Then I drive straight back to Portland to NSO for two Rose City Roller Derby Bouts. The gals killed it during both games.
Look at the sweet new shirt I got...
Also, not that I ever play this game because it's totally degrading to (digital representations) of women, but Adult Swim came out with a new version of Pole Dance Hero to distract you from any homework or productivity. I beat it in a half hour and then had nothing else to do, so begrudgingly, I worked on my thesis. blah.
Remember how a couple of posts ago I put up a picture of a scooter outside a strip club (see "Let's Just Say" 11/20/2010)? Curious about this, I asked some of the girls at derby and have since learned a Fun Fact: Portland is the nation's mecca for strip clubs (more per capita -or some fancy term like that- than Las Vegas even)! no joke.
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