Watch out, i do Tai Chi!

Well, tonights class was the second i have done so far, in this run up toward learning the ancient art of moving like an old man. Tonights was a little different to last weeks, in the kind of way Gordon Ramsay cooks a little bit different from the fat woman in the local chippie.

Tonight, the lesson should have been called 'Information overload!' The fella teaching us, while pretty good at what he was doing, told us FAR too much about what we were doing, and why we were doing it. Every move was an arm break, a leg stomp, a block, blah blah blah. I'm sorry, but with nearly nine years of martial arts behinf me, i probably know more about snapping people in mind bogglingly painful ways than he EVER will. Admittedly, i respected him for his knowledge of the art, but not for a spindly little man trying to tell me how to snap someone in half. Don't get me wrong, i enjoyed the class, but hey.

Other than that, it's been a kind of 'meh' day. I haent got what i wanted to do done, not all of it, anyway, so im a bit dissatisfied there, had an argument with wifey person over money (god i hate money. I've never got enough) but i shoud be able to sort a lot of it out tommorow.

Well, i either will or i wont.

Fuck it. im bored of this blog writing shit. Whos idea was it for me to open one of these, anyway?