Dolla' Dolla' Bills Ya'll

i woke up several times this morning, unmotivated to climb down from my top bunk i layed there until i had to get up at 8:15. I get dressed in my lovely uniform which is semi see through and is the size of a bathing suit and the ridiculously baggy and ugly warm ups. i get my bagel i stole from the caf and reach for the cream cheese i bought last night. i left it in the bag from wawa. so i threw that out and had butter and jelly on my bagel. cream cheese and jelly is a much better combo. dana and i head to the gym to wait for my coach and the van, which was suppoused to arrive at 9. around 9:45 he shows up. i climb all the way to the back of the van and sit down. rap music blasting i put on my ipod, only to realize only one side of my headphones are working. this was bound to be a long day. an hour or so later after falling asleep and zoning out i arrive at udel. i do the track thing. i ran the hurdles it was a joke, i came in dead last. then threw , forced to scratch the 800, it wasn't my day clearly so i can't even decide if i was mad about not running that race or not. at 3 i'm starving and go for an orange. threw it out it was gross. chex mix? only crumbs left. so pretzel rods. you can't mess them up. sat through the rest of the meet we left around 5 and went to boston market. i have never been there before. it wasn't that bad but i had low expectations. i got chicken, mac and cheese, mixed veggies, and corn bread. corn bread reminds me of mike and his calpurnia impression and therefore eevrytime i eat it i just laugh. oh and i had some sprite to drink, this is very rare because i never drink soda but i figure once in awhile won;t kill me. came home and out of sheer boredum i starting munching on some pretzel rods again, this time with peanutbutter. i have an addiction to peanut butter, its really bad. alright thats about it goodnight