Weekly Post 1

Today I was a track practice. It was a cold day and a little rainy. There was a slight overcast and we were trying to hurry up our workout.

"Hurry up!", Coach Dupe shouted.

We were running 400's as fast as we could so that the downpour would not fall on us. 2 down 6 to go I would think to my self as we would run. I think other people were probably thinking something along the lines of oh my goodness why am I doing this sport. I agree with them. I often think that to myself. Sweat was pouring down my face and I looked like I had just jumped in a swimming pool. Then it started to rain. It felt like snow then it did rain. The temperature already being cold is probably what caused it to feel like that.

"Everyone!" "Cut your workout short and finish up this last one until it stops raining!", said the coaches.

I finished my 7 400 and hurried under the walkway. The rain sounded like beans hittig the top of the roof. I usually sleep good when it is raining. I like rain, . . . well most rain. The only rain I do not like rain when it is cold rain. Or acid rain for that matter. Anything that falls down on me and burns my skin is probably not a good thing or something I would like.

That night I rained hard and usually when it rains hard I sleep very good. But not that night. That night was an all night marathon of Drugs Inc. That is a good show. The things I learn in that shows are unbelivable. Did you know that people can get high off of animal sediatives.

My mom always says, "Why do you watch that?" "Are you trying to learn what you can take?"

"No!", I reply quickly.

So instead of getting the vital hours of sleep I need I instead watched multiple episodes of Drugs Inc. until I fell asleep around 1 a.m.

So that was my week. It consisted of Drugs Inc., track, rain, and that was about it.