Goals, Goals, Goals

620AM-wake up time my friends, and yes, that is local time for all you haters. Why you ask? Water Aerobics. I got roped into going with Evan and Ashley, but I gotta say it was a great workout. The 85 year old women also thought it was great. Although I have to say, I don't think the were putting in the same effort I was. Just saying, they were slacking. So then it was shower and 8'clock class. It's a psychology class thats actually pretty good. The professor is old and off his rocker, but its not a powerpoint and takes notes kind of deal so its all golden. I'm not sure if this made it to the US, mom don't freak out, there was a massive dust storm in OZ the last two days. The world was just covered with red dust; I felt like I was an impoverished farmer during the dust bowl for half a second. It was wild, you couldn't see more than 100 feet in front of you at one point. My other two classes were a little boring, such is life. I had soccer training at 5. I scored a sick/lucky goal too. I made a long, overlapping run down the right side and was played through into the six. The ball took a bad hop which I recovered from with a spin-a-rama followed by a pull back. I then megged the keeper for the goal. I'm still loving it if you can't tell. The University Games are going to be held next week. The team has 2 games a day for five straight days, and there are a number of team events. I also get to miss class, university approved excuse for athletics...Clutch. The rest of the night was just volleyball and dinner. I'm not gonna lie my legs are absolutely gassed. I'm looking forward to a beach day before things get crazy monday with footy. News of the day: I scored twelve free packs of australian ramen at a promotional giveaway. Thats twelve extra meals people. Never a wasted day, Never. latER.