I am not in a good mood. I actually wanted to run last night & I couldn't. And, I can't find my fucking $35! I hate losing money damnit.
Okay, I still have nothing to write about.
No boys to write about. And I can't say I'm happy about the meet last night b/c I didn't run. I still had fun though. Thank God Heather was there. I would've shot myself. It wasn't all that bad. But running would have been a lot better.