Tennis...

Last night=amazingness.
Kristina and Megan and I played tennis.
Oh goodness.
I SUCK at tennis. Worse than badminton. I can't count the number of times I'd swing really really hard but miss and end up spinning in a complete circle. Or hit too high. Or too low. Or send it into the next court. Or make it go flying waaay up in the air and land two feet in front of me. Or miss clearing the net by a lot. I think one time I missed and started spinning but lost balance and fell over. It was rather funny =] Megan was about the same playing level as me, but no spinning or falling over.
Then we went back to Megan's and had some cake she baked for a class of hers. Andrei joined. And it was a good time. We started a puzzle, too. Evil, evil cackling jigsaw pieces (lol). We must have been working on it for somewhere around two or three hours, if not a little more, and we've hardly gotten anything done. It's kind of turning into a summer project.
So the water park officially opens today, and they still haven't called me back.
*sigh*
I'm trying to call them tomorrow, as I know they'll be open.
If it's a no go, I'm reapplying to Berkot's.
Even if the water park doesn't work out, I've got a really good feeling about having a job this summer. Wherever it may be. Unlike last summer, where I somehow just knew I wouldn't be working so much. Kind of an inexplicable gut feeling. I hope I'm right...
What else.
Unpacking:
Still going.
Slowly, and not so surely, but kind of sporatically happening.
Time to return to it.
...joy...