WOA.

Hey, long time no post. Yup, it's been a few days of settling into our new big blue bus that we now live in. It's very cool and cozy inside. Dave and I got it all set-up and organized, then sat down and thought... "how did we get here, of all places?" A farm-like area just beside Fort Langley, with cows, cats, horses, and peacocks roaming around nearby, and a bunch of crazy (good crazy) people dancing all day long in that big barn beside us and... woa! Wait, I'm becoming one of those crazy people who dance all day! But they're CRAZY. Yes, they're all extremely fun, outgoing people, it seems like... who have more funk in the way they dress and move than I have in my little finger!

Anyway, all that to get to telling you that yesterday was my first day of classes. Woa. That's why this blog is titled so. Woa. It was sooooo hard. It was also very fun when I caught on to something, but that wasn't... um... very frequent! We began the week with Ballet and Tap. Apparently they just throw the first-year students into the really hard stuff so we pick it up quicker. Um, except that only two of us in the class AREN'T pro-ballerinas already! Oh my! I felt like a stumbling rhinocerous who was traipsing along behind all these beautiful gazelles. So I freaked out a little bit afterwards... yes, some crying, some panicking, some worrying, a LOT of praying, until I met up with our friends who run the whole thing later and they said that I was a natural and looked so good! What? I guess they meant 'potential', because I really wasn't feeling natural in there!

Oh well. Here's what I've decided: It's going to be freakin' hard. It's going to be gruelling. I'm going to be sore here, here, here, here, and here constantly for a month, and I'm going to lose a LOT of pride. I'm going to learn self-discipline, something that I've been confessing to God over this last year that I don't have a lot of. BE CAREFUL WHAT YOU PRAY! Because HE won't fail to put you in a situation that corrects your little issues. Yes, Dave offered to beat up whoever I wanted when I was upset yesterday, and I said, "Pride and Fear, please!

So here I goooooOOOOOOOoooooooo....oooo....oooo .

By the way, any visitors I would really welcome. SO if you're in the area, or feel like making a special trip out for the occassion, please come by! (Email me or call me for directions... it's really easy to find.)