Saturday, February 11, 2006
my butt is having problems this week:
*the other night in the cafeteria stephanie hit it REALLY hard
*running makes it sore
*i tried to ride graham's skateboard in the house. i made it around the corner once and tried to do it again and fell on my butt really hard
*stephanie hit my butt AGAIN last night while we were in a fist fight.
*the other night in the cafeteria stephanie hit it REALLY hard
*running makes it sore
*i tried to ride graham's skateboard in the house. i made it around the corner once and tried to do it again and fell on my butt really hard
*stephanie hit my butt AGAIN last night while we were in a fist fight.
i forgot a few things about running. I forgot:
it gives me tiny blisters on the tips of my toes
i always scratch my right shoe on the inside of my left ankle
my face turns beet red
how i get to think about everything while i'm running. this girl can't afford an ipod.
i also forgot how good it makes me feel.
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please. nobody else ask me if I'm a parent of a student at my school. And especially don't ask me if I'm the parent of a fifth grader. Do i look that old?
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Last night we had a party and had a wonderful time. at one point i sat in the middle of the living room and stared off into space, and for some reason I just wanted to cry. I really have no idea why.
it gives me tiny blisters on the tips of my toes
i always scratch my right shoe on the inside of my left ankle
my face turns beet red
how i get to think about everything while i'm running. this girl can't afford an ipod.
i also forgot how good it makes me feel.
_____________________________________________________
please. nobody else ask me if I'm a parent of a student at my school. And especially don't ask me if I'm the parent of a fifth grader. Do i look that old?
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Last night we had a party and had a wonderful time. at one point i sat in the middle of the living room and stared off into space, and for some reason I just wanted to cry. I really have no idea why.