meet.

100HH: 3rd, 18

300IH: 2nd, 51.73

200m: 2nd, 28.98

how ironic is that- my best event has now become my worst event by a freaking second, and my worst event is now my best by almost 3.

and what do u know? apparently i can beat people in the 200. who knew.

mara saw a dead dog on the way to milpitas. and got lost. thanks to me.

i did not see that dead dog.

but it reminded me of the book curious case of dog in the nighttime or something like that. 

its a really good book. however, tedi has it currently.

this semester is the BIGGEST RUT of my high school career.

to be honest, i hate having a sport.

i hate coming home and realizing i have hw to do, only this time i come home 4 hours later.

how does anyone do this?

i end up taking naps. and cant wake up. and almost- halfass hw.

if anyone knows me,  i have an inability to halfass anything because i'm too fucking neurotic.

i am attempting to stay awake with andy varshneya on the cam and eating trailmix. anyone wanna join?