Thursday, January 06, 2005 .

Track-Start


swimming turned out to be pretty ok.
nothing impressive.
almost won a few medals, but i only won 1.
sad but true.


anyhow, it really sucks to be so close to being good at something and yet still feel a mile apart.
especially something you love doing.
(yes, im referring to swimming amongst other things)
like how a B+ isnt an A.
how second isnt first.
and how being a good friend isnt nearly as close as being a best friend.


this morning, we managed an incredibly insane feat.
previous batches have done this before, but still.
it's called the Battery Endurance Course.
it's tiring.
i so swear it is.
"super shag" would an understatement of the century.
imagine doing a triathlon wearing combat gear and you'd be on track.




if you check out the date of this post, you notice it's a thursday.
im out of camp cos i need to gather stuff that i'll be bringing back to OCS!
home sweet home of the officers.
i already got my rank and appointment.
just waiting to get through all the formalities and be done with it.


im tired.
and hungry.
and tired.
and sleepy.
and daddy's not home to pick me up for dinner.
basket.



screaming infidelity at 8:50 PM
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