i would just like to say that i saw without limits for the first time on thursday night, at a pasta party the night before my race, and it was the best movie ever. omg. and the next day, when i was running my 1600, i was like “you’ve gotta run 63s! all 12.5 laps!” even though i knew i was running a 16, not a 5k. i felt like a boss.

and also, after i heard my time, i tried to high-five a kid on my team, but half-missed his hand and accidentally slapped a random passerby in the face. whoooooops…

I wish we said “fancy” in America. As in, “I fancy you.” It’s such a more agreeable term than “I have a crush on you.”  What’s a crush? Like, I AM A BOA CONSTRICTOR AND I AM GOING TO IMMOBILIZE YOU WITH MY MISPLACED AND OBSESSIVE AFFECTION.  “I fancy you” is like, you’re so shiny and glittery and I just want to put you on a shelf and look at you for a while ‘cause you’re fancy.

ended sectionals with individual titles in the 1600 (5:04) and 800 (2:18) and a huge team win. it’s been a long weekend, but a great one. states, here we come!