Friday, July 30, 2004

Not ready, again

Testing time again. Trying to get from 3rd gup to 2nd gup. Despite my better judgement, I'm going ahead and ponying up the fifty bucks so I can test on schedule. Today I am preparing myself emotionally for the battering I'm sure will take place tomorrow. My form stinks. I can remember only half of my self-defense techniques. Terminology--what's that. My only hope is that I'm not individually singled out for shaming. I think I can handle a little red-belt group shame, I just don't want to be the only one put on the short bus.