With My Last Breath Comes My Last Serenade (Not the actual lyrics)
I had my first captain's practice tonight. It wasn't bad, just slow, because they had to do demonstrations and whatnot for the freshman. I really have to get serious about running. I've been quite a bit, but because I've been having to go across the street resulting from lack of rides to the track, it's been harder to run because my shins kill when I run on pavement. Tonight def proved that I better get my ass in shape, and soon.
I was soo going to say something, and completely forgot. I think it had to do with field hockey or star wars. Shit, I don't know.
So I'm leaving for vacation this Sunday, and I'm actually not all that excited. It's our annual camping trip, which I love immensely (God, I cannot spell lately)(and it might be right, for all I know). We always have so much fun, but this year's not going to be that great. René and Vanessa are over 18, so they're going off and doing their own thing the night we go to the strip. Matt and Tim will probably go with them, so we're not together anymore. We always go and get food before we go back to the campground and we've had some awesome times. But this year's just going to suck, and I don't want this trip to change. I guess I'm just one who's massively for tradition. It just upsets me that it's not going to be as fun, and I hate being left out and not being with my cousins and my sister. Whtvr, maybe it won't be horrible, as long as I don't think about it.
Still can't remember what I was going to say, and it's bugging me, because it was important. Well, at least more so than other things. Hmm.
It sucks we aren't still in school (yah, right--that sounds bad) because I need Kurissa to be in graphics so she can make me an H/D Shipper shirt that I can wear to Barnes and Noble and see if I can meet any others. That would be awesome. Maybe I'll just stick sticky notes on my shirt. Haha, Rion (whose going with me even though she doesn't know it yet) would positively murder me. I love it.
I was soo going to say something, and completely forgot. I think it had to do with field hockey or star wars. Shit, I don't know.
So I'm leaving for vacation this Sunday, and I'm actually not all that excited. It's our annual camping trip, which I love immensely (God, I cannot spell lately)(and it might be right, for all I know). We always have so much fun, but this year's not going to be that great. René and Vanessa are over 18, so they're going off and doing their own thing the night we go to the strip. Matt and Tim will probably go with them, so we're not together anymore. We always go and get food before we go back to the campground and we've had some awesome times. But this year's just going to suck, and I don't want this trip to change. I guess I'm just one who's massively for tradition. It just upsets me that it's not going to be as fun, and I hate being left out and not being with my cousins and my sister. Whtvr, maybe it won't be horrible, as long as I don't think about it.
Still can't remember what I was going to say, and it's bugging me, because it was important. Well, at least more so than other things. Hmm.
It sucks we aren't still in school (yah, right--that sounds bad) because I need Kurissa to be in graphics so she can make me an H/D Shipper shirt that I can wear to Barnes and Noble and see if I can meet any others. That would be awesome. Maybe I'll just stick sticky notes on my shirt. Haha, Rion (whose going with me even though she doesn't know it yet) would positively murder me. I love it.