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today...i woke up relatively early, felt pretty good and went for a run. i kind of zoned out, and when i came to i realized i was at montrose beach, which is usually my cutoff, it makes the run about four 1/2 miles long. i kept going cuz i felt better than usual today, so i ran to the next beach and turned around. i was pushing maybe, 8:30 miles. it was a pretty lax pace, i'm just testing the waters at this point. so i turn around and on the way back take a couple of the side trails, less pavement and all. when i come back to the main trail, it lined up perfectly, there was a boy in a white shirt and we were running the same pace. immediate competition. we felt each other out, and then we pushed. it was so crazy to feel that again, unspoken competition surging through me. the best part was, we both kept pace, and i think we both could have kept going, but as far as "testing the water" goes, i did a pretty good job.
i took pj/kara out last night to the LBC and she had fun smooching other girls, and then we walked home from boystown.
that crazy cracked out window washer man just came in and asked for a hanger. i wanted to make an uncouth joke, but i decided against it.
i don't update real things to livejournal anymore because it steals them from me and secrets them away to the nether regions of cyberspace. without putting them on my journal first. sucker.
i took pj/kara out last night to the LBC and she had fun smooching other girls, and then we walked home from boystown.
that crazy cracked out window washer man just came in and asked for a hanger. i wanted to make an uncouth joke, but i decided against it.
i don't update real things to livejournal anymore because it steals them from me and secrets them away to the nether regions of cyberspace. without putting them on my journal first. sucker.