Blades of Glory

After the many PS-ers and FFK-ers, Aggie and I finally got around to rollerblading. It happens to be the latest rage - this disco skating place called The Wheels. It took me about 2 hours to sort of get the hang of effortlessly gliding. Unfortunately the only direction I could master was forward and straight.

Aggie, the more athletic of the two of us.

Me, trying and failing to dance to music.

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And just like that, the holiday bubble is burst and all that's left is boiling stress over unfinished lab work and clinical requirements. School is a wonderful learning experience, school is a wonderful learning experience, school is a wonderful learning experience. (Positive mantra.)