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[Apr. 10th, 2008|05:45 pm] |
At the meet Tuesday I got second in disc, which was pretty cool because Melody's the only person who beat me, and 77 for jav. I was just barely edged out of third place, by a foot and a half from some Ledyard girl who came really late to jav and ruined our throwing sweep.
More weirdness with the track girl, whose name I found out is Lauren. It's weird enough that her name is Lauren, like the druggie I was sort of interested in last year. Anyway. I see her everywhere, and now it's even worse because I can't get her out of my head. I want her. She's cute, and probably straight, but Jesus something has to be going on with all this.
Today I had last off and after eating lunch at DQ with Jimmy I came back to school with flyers that said "Who is KIKI PAU?!" and taped them up in strategic places around campus. My motive? Kiki Pau is nobody. I have no motive. And that was reason enough.
Spring break is next week. No Hawaii. The week is filled with track practice and work.
Tomorrow I'm leaving track early to drive up to Ithaca so we can visit Cornell Saturday. I hear it's beautiful and in the middle of nowhere and I'm not sure what to expect, but I want to like it. |
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