Tonight, I had one of those rare moments in kickboxing class - no fear of leaving with a bloody nose or a black eye.
If you've seen me in class, I'm usually the passive girl at the corner, defending herself all the time.
Found out that this Thursday will be the last class and I have to say I am very disappointed with the school giving it a flick.
I have requested to be graded for my next singlet. No doubt my grading will be hard.
Everyone will probably be out to kick and punch the living daylights out of one another.
Afterall, what are the chances we'll ever meet again?
Yet another hunt begins.. It'll be hard to find a school that balances fitness and technique.
The last thing I need is to be stressed about having to spar with some psycho every week.
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