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[Apr. 15th, 2008|11:03 pm] |
I sucked at the meet today. I was completely out of it; I'm way too distracted these days. Not all of it is the track girl, it's just everything that's been going on. Good thing we don't have school this week... or maybe that would've actually helped me focus. I still have two papers to write, one of them will be easy but that doesn't mean I can put it off indefinitely.
Tonight Thom and I hung out and got lost in Mansfield parking lots and then in casino parking lots and followed routes with numbers we weren't familiar with in the hopes that the eastbound ramp would put us in the right direction.
We also got to talking about other stuff, and he revealed that Amanda (his recently ex-girlfriend) had liked me a year or two ago. I was completely oblivious - ah, the not so good old days. I'm not sure if he meant to make a connection to the present or not, but by telling me this he reminded me that it takes a hell of a lot for me to notice these sort of occurences, and since I'm definitely noticing the track girl, maybe I'm not overthinking it (like I thought). Maybe I'll never know unless I just walk up to her and hit on her.
I'm working tomorrow. As terrible as that is, I need sleep. At least it's more physical labor: we're cleaning out the shed. My normal filing would drive me crazy in the state I'm in. |
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