First things first: I often wish I were the type of person that counts to three, summons a bear-like roar and jumps in - but I'm not.
I'm a toe-dipper.
That's right, I said it.
A toe-dipper.
It's not that I'm worried about the temperature. I know what the water is like. I just doubt my ability to swim. Every. Single. Time. Why is school always so hard for me??
One class. Human Physiology. Dip. Dip. Dip.
But at least my toe is wet, so that's somethin'. I'm bound to fall in if I stand here, off-balance on one foot, for too much longer, right?
In other news: Bindi Irwin is my favorite celebrity. Hands down. "Saving wildlife and singing and dancing are...is my passion." She's so cute and so cute and so darn very cute!
And lastly: Sugar is my new mortal enemy. It just isn't fair. If I'm going to get the hangover, shouldn't I at least get to enjoy being drunk??? Oh, my head hurts so much! *Sigh* I'll just sleep it off like I always do.
