I checked my grade last night for the my session A summer class and it said Final Grade: F. I freaked out and emailed my prof and couldn't sleep for a while. So turns out that it's a MISTAKE and I actually got a B. PHEW. that was a tough 24 hours to endure thinking my gpa had plummeted even more.
Reality about my weight gain struck me hard today. ISA planned a soccer game, Summer 3 vs. Summer 4 (i'm part of summer 4). Only one person on our team had ever played soccer for a real team while almost all the girls were experienced on the other. After one sprint down to the other side of the field and I was out of breath. After running back and forth for a while I was cramping on the side and limping because some guy kicked the back of my ankle, the one with tendonitis! So after that I volunteered to goalie.. bad idea. I kicked the ball directly to a girl on the other team and she kicked it right into the goal. I was so glad halftime came. Left early because I planned to go to dinner w/ my roomie and her friends.
So I had 2 mins to change when i got back and tried slipping on some jeans for the first time since I've been here. Took me a few mins along with some tugging at and they're still hugging my hips like no other. =/ I really hoped that walking so much would cancel out the amount of food I was inhaling, but nope! I guess I'll have to start doing some real aerobics and crunches in my room or somethiing. i'm too cheap to pay for gym membership.
Needless to pay the only reason I'm able to go online right now is because I'm at the bar again! Got my free shirt.. it's awesome! =D That means I've had 3/4 gallon of beer because my friend helped me w/ one. Hmm maybe that's where all the extra weight is coming from? So yea, I"m gonna have to try harder with the keeping in shape, especially since TI race is 2 weeks after i return! Can't let the SD down. Miss you guys by the way!
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A bad shoulder AND a bad ankle?!?!?!? Take care of yourself over there...
Ohh and if you want to slow the boys down, kick them in the shins/nuts...for some reason we don't run as fast after that :) (Just don't kick me there!)
SD misses you too!
ahaha stop drinking all that beer!
and come running with me when i get back to la. =]
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