I wanna be an assassin

I just saw WANTED, the new James McAvoy and Angelina Jolie movie, and I think being an assassin might be my calling in life.

Seriously though, I thought the movie was really good. Lots of action, humor and a hott boy. How can it get any better? Even though I hold a deep hatred of Angelina (still team Jen all the way) the movie was good enough that i could ignore her.

If you like lots of fighting and cool special effects gun fights, go see it.

And how do I learn how to fight like that? Can someone please bring me to the textile factory and teach me to be a badass?

Who's ready for vacation? I'm ready for vacation.

After enjoying a BEAUTIFUL day at the beach here in wilmington on Sunday, i am prepared for a nice week of beaching it up in OBX with the fam. I am already sunburned, so i can check that off of the list, but there are many other things still left to do.

1. Play mariokart with Ashley (and anyone else who would like to join in though i doubt there will be)
2. Drink heavily, without vomiting
3. Play killer bunnies and other games i forgot since last year with my 3 favorite cousins and aunt
4. Go out to the delicious Rundown Cafe and eat some Big Wave Dave's on my dad's dime (thanks dad! you know im broke!)
5. Watch WEEDS with Ashley while other people sleep
6. Ask Alyse over and over if she would like to go in the ocean (maybe her answer will change since last year)
7. Eat a TON of delicious Chuck food. Deep fried pickle anyone?
8. Rollerblade, without falling, with Ashley
9. Body surfing with Brett

There is more to do, most of it involving relaxing.

I am especially excited that classes will be over come this Thursday, then vacation.

Can't Wait.

I just broke myself.

I had a genius new plan to get some exercise.

get some rollerblades, learn to rollerblade with my dog. That way he gets to run and i get to rollerblade, which I loved to do when I was younger.

I started off rollerblading in the tennis courts of my apartment complex with Phillip so he could get use to me being on wheels. It went pretty well so today I decided to try rollerblading around my apartment complex.

I waited until 7ish so there were few cars to get in our way. We started off well, he was jogging, I was blading...then there was a downhill part of the neighborhood. With a speed bump.

I fell down BOOM on my back. Knocked the wind right out of me. Haven't done that since I was a kid either. Phillip just got scared but satyed with me. We then defeatedly walked/half-ass bladed back to my apartment.

My back is KILLING me. I took lots of motrin and am laying on a heating pad in bed.

I'm not totally discouraged, but no more rollerblading in my complex.