Today I
was missing Western Civilization to go to a track meet. I left at twelve
fifteen and headed down to the locker room to change into my track uniform.
After that I got the water jug filled and brought it to the bus. Unfortunately,
there wasn’t enough seats on the bus, but I did get one in the back. Two of our
sprinters had to stay at school because there were not enough seats and we even
had someone sitting on the floor. I’m writing this on the bus as we go to the
meet, and the bus ride is an hour long. As I’m sitting here thinking about my
life choices (not really) I discuss the meet and how I’m somehow not last on
the list for times because three other people don’t have registered times.
Unfortunately, some of our best runners are not here, and even they couldn’t beat some of the times
from the other teams.
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