Jan 09, 2006 17:54
So all this week, my gym class is going swimming.
Today was our first day, and I was nervous to be in a two-piece suit. But the moment I saw that gleaming pool, I knew it didn't matter. I wanted to be in the water and go SWIMMING. I didn't care if the boys looked at my cleavage or my butt or my thighs. I don't even think they were looking.
But it was nice to go swimming. My legs and arms and abs were so sore from all that kicking and the such.