I have been reminded (yet again) that I'm a terrible blogger. Sorry teamo supreme. I'm here now. And I'm about to bust out a blog.
And a 1 and a 2 and a 1 2 3 4!
So I've been chilling in Wellington for a while now. I was in the hostel for a while and then I moved into the house I'm currently renovating. It's not much of a house though. Haha. Until yesterday the floor was about 1/3 gone, about 50% of the walls are still half gone (aka only the weatherboards remain), there is basically no drywall anywhere, the kitchen is completely missing, the bathroom is mostly gone, there is no living room. It's a supremely gutted house. And it loves me. Why? you ask. Because I have spent roughly two weeks tearing out the ugly ugly ugly cupboards, walls, and floors. Because I have spent roughly a week crawling around underneath the house jacking it up to level (it has come up about a 1 and a half in some places), removing old rotten piles, cutting new ones and cementing them in. The whole house has undergone a massive transformation in these two weeks and I can tell it's loving it. I'm loving it too by the way. My legs are the bruisiest they have ever been and everyone at volleyball thinks that my boss is beating me. Bahahahaha. Abuse is not funny. But bruises sure are.
I've gotten really involved in the volleyball team here in Wellington and am actually going to play a tournament with them this weekend. I'm ridiculously superly awesomely pumped for it. Its' about a 3 hour road trip and a two day tournament. Apparently we are staying in a hostel called "The Haunted House". I'm so frightened that I've prematurely wet my pants two times already... EEKS!
Right.
Last weekend I went to Kiwi Pro Wrestling. Now my friends, I love trashy things. It's one of the reasons that I went to Kiwi Pro Wrestling on Friday the 11th of March. And KPW almost lived up to my trashiest dreams. We arrived, paid our $10 to get in and received a child's ticket cause they had run out of adult ones. Upon inspection, we noticed that the ticket was dated Friday May 9th. Which means that not only was I given a child's ticket, I was given a child's ticket from 2 years ago. Trash! Horray! The crowd there was classy trash which was a bit disappointing and about half the wrestlers were premo trash so that was sweet. A couple were really cute. And yes all you ladies out there, I did wait in line for the autographs of the 3 hottest wrestlers there. I was purple from embarrassment. It was epic.
The following day last weekend (aka Saturday) I went to my first rugby game with some people from volleyball. It was fun. They had these really yummy mini donuts. And the game was good. And the crowd I was sitting with was crazy. I quite enjoyed myself.
I also shot a 22. At a tree. And totally got closer to the target than Matt (my boss who was teaching me to shoot). I'm quite proud of myself. The first time I ever held/fired a gun.
Hmmmmmmmmmmmm. Been on some scenic walks. Went fishing! I caught a 5 foot long eel. It was huge. Like ridiculously big.
Skyping with the parents.
Love you all.
I'll talk about the rest later.
Julia
