I am testing for my judo belt in two days. I'm starting to stress out, because I'm not a good test-taker, in the dojo, anyway. The written part of the test, which is take home open book, doesn't worry me, but what my throws will look like under pressure does.
I have a good uke, a little dude who is just my height but heavier, and he's good at hopping into falls for me. We're testing together, so I have to do the same for him. I take falls well and I like to fall, so that's no problem. This is the 7th belt test, between the various martial arts that I've studied, and I still get stressed out.
We watched Death at a Funeral last night. It was OK. The only awesome parts were Danny Glover abusing Tracy Morgan, and the white dude tripping balls.
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