sososososo! Today was PT for one of my classes, right? Well, we had to run in the rain
and that was so fun and it made me so happy for no reason, but anyways -. That had made me so happy, but then after we ran we had ro do push-ups... curl-ups... and then pull-ups. So, yes, my arms are dead. Then I had to go to
gym class
my least favorite class unless my little Irishman is there and was completely alone with this group of tall, huge, muscular guys and we had to carry some things.
LIKE COME ON, BRO! they are so much stronger than a female at a 5'3" height - SO WHY PUT ME WITH THEM?!
Now it's 10:41 PM and I am dead tired, I wanna sleep, but I am about to go to Spanish class.
and i am depressed because my Irishman ain't here today. But I can't wait until tomorrow because I am gonna have to do basically the same thing tomorrow - he he's gonna be here then. And he's gonna wear his
Reyder uniform, which makes me happy because is't basically the US Army Combat Uniform(ACU) and we
stole have the likenesses of the uniform(s) in storage.
okay... painful rant over. for now, anyways lol.
am not gonna mention the fact that i ran on the track with bare feet and the track has glass and rocks all over it. nope. why would i ever do something to stupid like that-?