Moments of anticipation
8:06 AM
I would like to reminisce on some of the interesting things that happened in my Marathon training this year:
Finals time last year I got hit by a car in Brookline. Only in Boston would it be a hit and run.
I saw two homeless men fight in Central square. The little one seemed to have the advantage.
4 of those green environment people who yell "Do you have time for the environment?" solicited me for sex. Not really, but they asked me if I could talk when I was running.
About 293 weird stares. Passed about 1500 emotionless facial expressions.
Saw the largest dogs of my life.
Ran past drunks who would yell "LEFT!"
Almost ran into a baker's dozen amount of people.
Lost about 11 pounds.
A hefty 8 hours straight of midterms lay ahead, however, I'll breeze through them like the wind blowing through hair while driving 60 in a 1969 Corvette on a sunny day.
Finals time last year I got hit by a car in Brookline. Only in Boston would it be a hit and run.
I saw two homeless men fight in Central square. The little one seemed to have the advantage.
4 of those green environment people who yell "Do you have time for the environment?" solicited me for sex. Not really, but they asked me if I could talk when I was running.
About 293 weird stares. Passed about 1500 emotionless facial expressions.
Saw the largest dogs of my life.
Ran past drunks who would yell "LEFT!"
Almost ran into a baker's dozen amount of people.
Lost about 11 pounds.
A hefty 8 hours straight of midterms lay ahead, however, I'll breeze through them like the wind blowing through hair while driving 60 in a 1969 Corvette on a sunny day.
