A Productive Day, I Guess.

I started the day out right - in my orange chucks.
I accomplished quite a bit today, yet I feel like I have so much to do still. It's pretty annoying. I guess this is real life, eh?
I bought a shelf. I assembled it while talking to Kahaili on Facebook. While we were chatting, she told me that I should learn a hawaiian song for the ukulele. At her suggestion, I am now practicing cruel murder of a language in song format. It's pretty funny. I record a video on my laptop so I can see how I'm doing after I'm done and my reactions to mistakes are pretty funny. I can see why people hang out with me. I make ridiculous faces. Anyway, I have this song stuck in my head, because it's the one I'm learning.
I replaced a tire and tube on the bike Laura is letting me use. I must admit that at first I had no idea what I was doing, but it seems to work now. I have to get a new seat for it, too. Crap. I just realized I forgot to buy a bike lock. Sigh.
I also fixed my brake lights. It's not as complicated as one would think. The fuse just gets loose every now and again and just has to be put back in all the way.
Let's see... what else... Oh! I finished unpacking all of my stuff and took all of the boxes out of my room! No more boxes for another 12 months! Whooo!
I went to FHE. That was nice. I got lost and got there 20 minutes late, but still. It's probably the only FHE I'll be able to attend for a long time because I have a class that doesn't get out until 7:50 and it takes 40 minutes to drive there and FHE starts at 7:30. Do you see my dilemma? I'm really looking forward to school starting, so I can go to institute. That's the easiest way to really get to know people. It was pretty awkward tonight, but hey - I'm awkward with people that I've known for a long time, too.
Okay, so while at FHE, there was a woman with her son. Her son had this little soccer ball that he was throwing and some people were kicking around. I joined the little group and the little kid would look at me for a bit and then LAUNCH the ball at my leg! It was pretty funny. I was abused by a child. My poor leg. I would probably care if it actually hurt, but it was just funny.
I have a lot that I need to get done tomorrow. I should probably go to sleep...