To exactly contradict the last post, I have amazing negative news. I wasn’t able to even run a mile on friday. I ran .98 miles in 12 minutes, which I think is partially due to the huge amount of chinese food I had. Who knows, it could have been anything, but I was cramping like an MF.
In other news, my life has gone down the crapper. Despite my best efforts to make a lasting impression on the world, I have failed. Every pair of pants I own has a hole in the back right pocket except the pair I don’t like, which makes sense. I’m sort of at a hinge point in my life. Its like being on the edge of rain or snow, and not knowing which way it will go.
Kieron is back.