Tae-kwon-doe

Hey guys! well i guess the title gives it all away huh?
I got me a class on tae-kwon-doe! (by the way, i have NO idea if i spelled "tae-kwon-doe" right. plz tell me if i didn't!)
i made a really nice friend called Sophia. (she's a white belt too, we met on the first day. :) )
I'm ten, she's thirteen, I'm in fourth grade, shes in eighth grade, i'm unschooled, she goes to school, but hey. we make a nice pair! (granted she can play a little rough sometimes.)
at first, classes were pretty easy. the master is pretty nice, and he always tells us if we're doing something wrong. but today, oh man. three laps round the gym, then jumping jacks, three laps,
then push-ups, three laps then squats. then the basic, i-can't-remember's: High block, high block, middle block, middle block, low block, low block, punch.
then, belt by belt, lowest to highest, we had to start doing jumping jacks, and all that other stuff, until the other belts were done. (i don't know why, but the white belts had it harder. WE started first, and ended at the same time.