hooray for speedwork
This morning we ran 800,600,400,200 and that was it.
800: 2:15 (69,66)
600: 1:40 (67,33)
400: 66
200: 32
BLUH...that's all...after that we ran a 2 mile cooldown...but it was a little short.
So now, I'm at the computer after practice...Justin is in the shower. AND LITTLE SIZZLER SAUSAGES are COOKING in the kitchen. I'm listening to "Happier" by Guster...I think I already mentioned that it's an awesome song. I am still bummed. Gonna be for a while.
I got an email from Steve Whitlock in the Housing Department. We're going to have a meeting tomorrow afternoon. I can't imagine what it's all about. But I guess I'll find out soon enough. I am not worried about it though...because what else could he tell me? That I'm still abbraisive and that I still have no people skillz?--Even though I've been working twice as hard at being better and doing a better job. There's no way.
I wonder what she's doing now. I wonder how long I'll keep wondering. Or if it's even healthy for me to write it out. Maybe I should pen that up too.
What I've kept with me
And what I've thrown away
And where the hell I've ended up
On this glarry random day
The things I really cared about
Just left along the way
From being to pent up and proud
(Ben Folds-Evaporated)
Get off me. Do not approach me.
Side notes:
1. I can't believe AA wrote me back.
2. Emails from Courtney are good, no matter how short they are.
3. Justin Pruitt is ancy about the sausage.
4. Joe Ybarra likes Turkish cigars.
5. Sorry about the conference calls Jared.
6. It gets me real pissed off and it makes me wanna say "F*CK"
7. I watched "Lean On Me" yesterday. Morgan Freeman said, "I gave my word to God to clean this place up...and since I gave my word to God, that's why I threw the bastards out."
8. For those of y'all that wear fanny packs and pony tails.
9. YOU, Laura...you're better that way. Not when you try immitating something you think you saw....something you think you saw on a movie, or in a magazine, or in a book. Forget what you know or what you think you know about life and pain and especially about you and me. Don't try to see yourself the way that others do. It's no use. You're worried there might not be anything at all inside, but that you're worried should tell you it's not right. You had it harder than anyone could know. It's so hard for me to let you go. But it's your life, you can decorate it as you like. Beneath the pain and armor, in your eyes, the truth still shines.
10. It's only after you've lost everything that you're free to do anything. YOU HAVE TO GIVE UP. YOU HAVE TO REALIZE THAT SOMEDAY YOU WILL DIE. UNTIL YOU KNOW THAT,
YOU ARE USELESS. This is your life and it's ending one minute at a time.
11. Get over it...I'm so lame.
12. I want you to hit me as hard as you can.
800: 2:15 (69,66)
600: 1:40 (67,33)
400: 66
200: 32
BLUH...that's all...after that we ran a 2 mile cooldown...but it was a little short.
So now, I'm at the computer after practice...Justin is in the shower. AND LITTLE SIZZLER SAUSAGES are COOKING in the kitchen. I'm listening to "Happier" by Guster...I think I already mentioned that it's an awesome song. I am still bummed. Gonna be for a while.
I got an email from Steve Whitlock in the Housing Department. We're going to have a meeting tomorrow afternoon. I can't imagine what it's all about. But I guess I'll find out soon enough. I am not worried about it though...because what else could he tell me? That I'm still abbraisive and that I still have no people skillz?--Even though I've been working twice as hard at being better and doing a better job. There's no way.
I wonder what she's doing now. I wonder how long I'll keep wondering. Or if it's even healthy for me to write it out. Maybe I should pen that up too.
What I've kept with me
And what I've thrown away
And where the hell I've ended up
On this glarry random day
The things I really cared about
Just left along the way
From being to pent up and proud
(Ben Folds-Evaporated)
Get off me. Do not approach me.
Side notes:
1. I can't believe AA wrote me back.
2. Emails from Courtney are good, no matter how short they are.
3. Justin Pruitt is ancy about the sausage.
4. Joe Ybarra likes Turkish cigars.
5. Sorry about the conference calls Jared.
6. It gets me real pissed off and it makes me wanna say "F*CK"
7. I watched "Lean On Me" yesterday. Morgan Freeman said, "I gave my word to God to clean this place up...and since I gave my word to God, that's why I threw the bastards out."
8. For those of y'all that wear fanny packs and pony tails.
9. YOU, Laura...you're better that way. Not when you try immitating something you think you saw....something you think you saw on a movie, or in a magazine, or in a book. Forget what you know or what you think you know about life and pain and especially about you and me. Don't try to see yourself the way that others do. It's no use. You're worried there might not be anything at all inside, but that you're worried should tell you it's not right. You had it harder than anyone could know. It's so hard for me to let you go. But it's your life, you can decorate it as you like. Beneath the pain and armor, in your eyes, the truth still shines.
10. It's only after you've lost everything that you're free to do anything. YOU HAVE TO GIVE UP. YOU HAVE TO REALIZE THAT SOMEDAY YOU WILL DIE. UNTIL YOU KNOW THAT,
YOU ARE USELESS. This is your life and it's ending one minute at a time.
11. Get over it...I'm so lame.
12. I want you to hit me as hard as you can.
posted by Hew Tyler | 7:30 AM
3 Comments:
Now......Now..............Now....Now......Now....Now........Now........................................................That's it, I got it.
wonderful use of the I (Heart) Huckabees movie. Keep hitting each other with the ball in the face and you don't think...
You know it.
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