Thanks Camila

School sucked, as usual. Track was pretty okay. Went home, relaxed. Got in a bad mood, decided I'd call Camila and see if she wanted to hang out. She did, we went to Guzmans to see Shapiro, that was good, and then we headed back to Camila's and had a late night snack and talked about school and life. It was really fun. Thanks Camila.

Here we go. 2 mile tomorrow. Wish Andy and me luck.

Night

Oh, don't tell Loughran I was out partying the night before a meet. Haha, except I wasn't. Sitting in Camila's kitchen eating can hardly be called a party.

"Did I ever tell you how I got hired? Oh, well the previous teacher went away for Mardi Gras and never came back."