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Today was all good. I wore my Burger King crown, and played my freaking Gamboy Color! It was almost too overwhelming. It was just like the good ol' days at Country Oaks. Except...Country Oaks smelled like old lady and asscrack mixed together. But whatever, that's not the point. No one told me to take off my crown. I was a Queen of Burger King today! Yesss!
I keep eating pizza at lunch, and Rachel gets mad at me. It's so good, I can't resist it! Ehhh! I'm sorry Rachie, don't eat me, or my babies!
Track was all pretty well. We stretched and the like, you know. I was fearing the entire time that we would have to go run the Hill. God, that thing is menacing. It doesn't even seem like a big deal at all, but it is! Anyway, after we stretched, Coach Baldie told us that we were doing bulid-ups and blocks. Thank the almighty Lord. Haha. So we did that, and Erika and I didn't even stretch our quads. Ehh, we ended up being in a large amount of pain. So we didn't do the blocks and tried our luck at hurdles. We didn't do too bad, to tell you the truth. *smiles*
D.C. on Thursday! OMG OMG OMG! Haha. But, I have a word of advice for all the whiny-butts crying about that stupid dance when we get there. SHUT UP! Hang out with your friends! Dance by yourself! You don't need a significant other to have a load of fun. Sure, I have an amazing boyfriend who I love very much, and he's amazing(I'll shut up now), but that doesn't mean that if I didn't have him, I'd pout about it in D.C. What a stupid place to be upset about it at. Don't ruin the trip for your friends by whining. Have fun, and hang with your friends! Please, I'll only get annoyed if you cry about it anymore, and I'll have no sympathy for you. *love*
Forever Yours,
<3
Rama lama, rama lama ding dong!
I keep eating pizza at lunch, and Rachel gets mad at me. It's so good, I can't resist it! Ehhh! I'm sorry Rachie, don't eat me, or my babies!
Track was all pretty well. We stretched and the like, you know. I was fearing the entire time that we would have to go run the Hill. God, that thing is menacing. It doesn't even seem like a big deal at all, but it is! Anyway, after we stretched, Coach Baldie told us that we were doing bulid-ups and blocks. Thank the almighty Lord. Haha. So we did that, and Erika and I didn't even stretch our quads. Ehh, we ended up being in a large amount of pain. So we didn't do the blocks and tried our luck at hurdles. We didn't do too bad, to tell you the truth. *smiles*
D.C. on Thursday! OMG OMG OMG! Haha. But, I have a word of advice for all the whiny-butts crying about that stupid dance when we get there. SHUT UP! Hang out with your friends! Dance by yourself! You don't need a significant other to have a load of fun. Sure, I have an amazing boyfriend who I love very much, and he's amazing(I'll shut up now), but that doesn't mean that if I didn't have him, I'd pout about it in D.C. What a stupid place to be upset about it at. Don't ruin the trip for your friends by whining. Have fun, and hang with your friends! Please, I'll only get annoyed if you cry about it anymore, and I'll have no sympathy for you. *love*
Forever Yours,
<3
Rama lama, rama lama ding dong!