so. tired. cant.... move...

Field Hockey double sessions are my new found love.

I think not.

It was wicked fun, but it was more work than I think I've ever done for a sport in my whole entire life. We ran so much, but luckily not once did I think I was going to puke(and if I wasn't a freshmen I thinkI might have died. Poor people who had to run a bajillion laps. Im sorry for you). And I was proud of myself, when we ran the mile I ran 2 1/2 out of the 3 laps we needed to do. WOOT for cookie. Then we did so much dribbling I wanted to scream. But thank God I was forward for a year or so before I swithed to back, made things a lot easier. I really wanted to drive too, I had worked my butt off in my yard practicing after that little episode at the captains practice. Yeah so anywayssss during break Emily, Krista, Christina, Jill, and myself all went to Dunkies. I don't think we'll ever do that again. I didn't eat much but I guess I had a lot of sugar so I thought I was going to be sick. Oh well.

Then I got home, and ran. Im so stupid. I pulled somehting in my leg during practice and running a half a mile extra didnt help. I was planning on running 1 or 2 miles but my knee was going to expliode and whatever I pulled was being mean to my leg. And so ended the mile.

Can't wait to march and do our drill books.

I think my left leg might die on me. Both of my pathetic injurys are on the leg. lsdhfaslkjdfh. But I'm managing to walk without limping, go me.