So now we've got ten guys, and I, uh, don't even know everyone's names. It's pretty crazy.
Also, me and the freshman I was running with got lost. Luckily, coach came up behind us and yelled out directions.
Then the aforesaid freshman passed me at the end. Asthma for casey, you know. Oh well.
Cross country is the only place where guys can sweat, spit, dry heave, ect, ect around a girl without it being bad manners. This may or may not be because the girl does almost all that too...
We haven't any practice tomorrow, so I'll be running with Ned. Who, uh, is like waaaaaaaaay faster than me.
School starts Wednesday, and then practice will be in the afternoons.
Wonder if I'll know everyone's names by then??
Naaaaah.
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