I’m about to rant, not out of anger, just out of curiosity. But the rant consist of words that involve the female anatomy and sex, so you’re going to have to click to jump if you’re really that curious.
I really do. I love races even more. The atmosphere, the feeling of accomplishment, the possibility of having a PR.
So knowing that, maybe you can imagine how hard it was for me to have to miss my race today.
There are other races, and Anna offered to have our own 10k down at her family’s lake house. That way I can feel like I earned the shirt. Shes a great friend. :o)
The only person I knew was the bride and a girlfriend of the bride’s brother and the bride’s mom. Everyone was really busy so I just walked around.
Or stood awkwardly. And I set the reception up, it was an honor to do so. So I was able to occupy my time with fixing things and stuff. All the workers at the reception kept diverting to me and asking questions haha. I ended up cutting the cake and then at the end of the night I cleaned and packed everything up because no one knew what they were doing. It was like they had never been to a wedding before. Anyway,
I finally met her boy, the groom, and he kept hugging me for doing stuff and kissed me on my forehead and I get weird when boys touch me. That was too much information. Anyway.
One more wedding next week. My first two friends to get married, awesome!
I have resurfaced again to all you tumblr people. Lets do this in bulleted format, shall we?
My friend Julie, except I don’t run marathons but maybe one day.
I can’t believe someone could say such mean things and just make stuff up. I promise you, I didn’t even do anything rude or nasty or wrong in the slightest bit. Maybe when I feel like it I will tell you the whole story.
Last night I felt so good during my run. I pushed myself to go faster and I ended up exhausted. EXHAUSTED. But I gave it every effort. I actually nearly cried at the end.
Still tired from it and I still need to work at old navy, and I’m going to have to work out when I for home. Geez.
I guess I work well under pressure.
Also day two of no meat is going well.
So
I’m scared out of my mind of the people in this world.