omgaaaad
i was tired today cuz i slept over nicole's last night. we woke up at 8:30. i went to the doctors and i don't have strep . the doctor reminded me of this girl one time freshmean year winter track from foxboro- who attempted to do hurdles, but it was honestly an act of god that she got over the first hurdle, cuz second one comes along, she's loosin speed, gets to the hurdle, and all of a sudden she's goin down. she topples over, in slow motion. she's all tangled, in the hurdle, yet she's smiling. she gets up, goes to the third hurdle. speed is gone. tries to hop it. falls. again. but this time, she actually rolls along the track, somehow with the hurdle. but she is still smiling. and this happened till the end. and she was smiling so big. it was just so painful.
but i am so embarrased right now. not even because of that story i just told. but because today, i was so tired, and the sun was sooooo warm. and there was a patch of sun right by my front door. so i sat there for a second (inside). i put a blanket down cuz the floor was so hard. but since i was so tired, i fell asleep. so let me just make it clear that i was sleeping, on the floor, right near my front door, as a dog would. and the best part of it all, is that it's not even wierd for a woman and her kids to arrive at her babysitter's door, bringing her an easter basket, and find her sleeping on the floor in an extremely wierd section of her house.
and might i also add that this is the same woman who called one time, but when my sister gave me the phone, somehow things happened so that i thought it was my mom on the phone, and i forget what i even said , but it was soooo gay and weird and not even in my regular voice. and she was like "kristen? did i wake u?", in an effort to save me from humiliation and embarrassment. it didn't work.
so we're on akward terms now. and i'm not gonna say i dont care cuz i do. but w/e i can't do anything about it now.
AND . one more thing. my bracelet from my tournament in VA beach which i have had on since march 5? I RIPPED IT OFF. i really did. and i can't even believe it. first of all, we were on the way to a track meet, and i asked coach clark if there was a way i could wear it during races, like tape it or something, cuz i know they don't allow jewlery. And i made it clear, saying "i - don't - want -to - take -it off- but- if- i - have- to- i- will." and apparently to coach clark that meant grab my arm and ferociously try to rip it off. thank god we all yelled at him.
so i thought i was safe, but little did i know how nervous i would get when first call for the 400 would come. i was already there, waiting. so i had nothing to worry about. but all of a sudden, they made the call, and in a nervous panic, i got up, took 2 steps forward, and ripped my bracelet off myself. it was the wierdest thing. and i turned around, took 2 steps back, and sat back down again. i honestly dont know what the hell came over me. who even does that
so the bracelet is back on. i taped it... and i might even use the glue gun. i know, its sad and pathetic. but i dont care. one more week till futures :)
alright i'm going ot take a nap, since my first attempt was interrupted .bye!!