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I feel so...nimble. It almost makes me want to hole up in my room without emerging for a month playing video games nonstop just so I can be weak and docile again. =P At swim practice yesterday, I was clocked again, and now I'm at 49 seconds - one of the fastest on my team, and now there's a far more noticeable difference in my back and arm muscles - my leg ones, too; if I'm tensing up my calves, they feel like rocks, and when I don't, they're still pretty firm to the touch. This is so weird. This is like...the first time ever I've ever been in any kind of peak physical shape. :P I'm pretty proud of myself.
We have to do this dialogue thingy for creative writing, so I decided that my hapless resource room teacher is to be my muse for the rest of the year, so my dialogue is between her and a block of Canadian swiss cheese. Whee. The best part is that I'm getting an A in that class, and all of my essays have been equally pointless. It's the best. Hooray for stupidity earning good grades! Women's Literature is and always will suck and will never be a good kind of stupid, though. Bah. Stupid uber-feminists.
Stupid bell, all ringing and shit. Now I must end this.
We have to do this dialogue thingy for creative writing, so I decided that my hapless resource room teacher is to be my muse for the rest of the year, so my dialogue is between her and a block of Canadian swiss cheese. Whee. The best part is that I'm getting an A in that class, and all of my essays have been equally pointless. It's the best. Hooray for stupidity earning good grades! Women's Literature is and always will suck and will never be a good kind of stupid, though. Bah. Stupid uber-feminists.
Stupid bell, all ringing and shit. Now I must end this.