  Noticed I haven't written anything in this for awhile. hrmmm. WOW I'm sore. Really sore. My legs are starting to buckle when I walk even. Forget walking up the stairs. I'm really pleased with myself though, because slave driver Coach P is pleased with me and maria (s. yes.
another. i know too many marias). Yeshyeshyesh. Yesterday we ate a milkbone. :) We found it sitting in the track lobby. That pretty much summarizes my mental state right now lol. Endorphins are good. I have lots of story but don't feel particularly inclined to tell them :P There is one at the back of my mind, and I can't think of it. That angers me. Some silly kid making a really amusing slip-up. Speaking of slip-ups I think I'm going deaf.
So today after track Megan DeBettencourt told me she liked my outfit or something. Somehow I heard, "What'd you guys do today? " so I said, "hurdles. " haaaaaaah "I like your outfit today. " "Hurdles. " wow. thats it. wussy i know just go look at the xanga theres loads more than youd ever want to know about me in it. since i know you stalk me 
