My ballet teacher reminds me of the old turtle hermit, Kame Senin, from Dragonball. Specifically when he's training Goku with 90 pound turtle shells on his back and throwing him off mountains. That's my ballet teacher. Yarg. Actually, now that I think about it, she has been running me up hills, having me climb up sheer walls without hands and without looking down, and walking down bleacher seats without looking down. Its all about posture.

I've been getting my video game jollies off before going back to school, playing the english hack translation of Shin Megami Tensei. Its awesome, but painful.