Nobody sings songs about girls named Becca.

i p.r.'d!! by 3 freakin seconds. that's fucking amazing. i don't care if my time is now 30 sec. for 200M. if that's super good or not i don't care. i p.r.'d by 3 freaking seconds. that's just fucking amazing.

oh and the bad stuff?

bitch. take the fact that i'm a freshman on j.v. and i'm faster than you. don't go around and tell people that you're fastest. because you know why? YOU'RE NOT! get over it. stop telling people you're faster than i am. just stop. you're fucking stupid.

and another person. okay. when i'm having a convorsation with you. don't get on your freaking cell phone right in the middle of the convorsation. that's incredibely rude and just...RUDE. goddamn. that also makes me feel really akward just standing there. and then you walked away. what the fuck?



and that was our meet today. it was pretty great.

did i mention i p.r.'d by 3 seconds in the 200M? it was amazing. :D