I went running about an hour ago (well I was in the process about an hour ago) and it was dark and cool and very ideal for running. I enjoyed it to the maximum degree. And after the half-hour run, I took a little cool-down walk around the cul-de-sac and listened to "run" (Ironic? a little, perhaps) and glanced up when they sing "light up, light up" and saw a falling star, and it was somehow peaceful and wonderful and majestic and I liked it so deal with it.
Today we had no soccer, which was awesome to the max. And tomorrow there are no bloody coaches, just the team is going on a 45 minute run. Which will kind of suck, cuz I'm not sure if having my iPod will really fly, and I really don't like running without musics. Maybe they'll just let me be anti-social, it's not like they really like me anyway. Oh, I'm so overjoyed that the season is nearly through. 11 more season days, then first post season game 10/19 (yes, I'm missing Jason Mraz, and I don't care if that's lameXcore, I am pissed) and hopefully we'll lose and I'll be rid of the nonsense.
I can't believe we were seeded third. What bullshit.
Anyhoo, so I got home today and after reading a few more pages of "as you like it", which I started in lit, I promptly fell asleep for maybe an hour and a half. I haven't at this point done any of my actual homework.
I can't wait until October 15th for so many reasons.
Yes, and the weekend is looking good, though already booked, which is in some ways good and some ways bad. But I basically have to keep everything on the DL. Long story.
Ummm, besides my shooting star that excited me a lot, I don't really think there's a whole lot to report. Yeah, I know, life's pretty dull.
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