Wow, Saturday was one heck of a long day... let me regale you with tales of my misadventures
So Saturday was the Johnstown track meet thinggy... I woke up at 6am to get to school by 8am, and ride the bus for an hour. We arrived at about 9am, and waited for an hour and a half for the track meet to even start. My event, of course, was 41st of 44 events. So, I sat in a tent for hours and hours and hours, hiding from the raging wind and rain (and cold).
It was very unpleasant. One minute it was so windy our tent was knocked down. The next it was so sunny I had to crawl out of my blankets and take off a jacket or two (and yes there was more than one). Then, I had to try to study in the loud tent filled with what looked like a slow moving orgy, or just a pile of cozy dead bodies, either way (that was a cyanide and happiness reference right there, here's the reference pic)

To top it all off, my headphones broke so I couldn't even block them out with music. Eventually (at around 4pm) my race was getting close. Oh and what was my event you might ask? Well, I was chosen oh so nicely by my track coach to run the steeple chase. If you don't know what a steeple is... here's a lil picture for you

That, is a steeple... The race is 2000 meters long, just slightly over 5 laps around the track. For you nonathletic types, four laps is a mile. Can you guess how many steeples there are each lap? Five... there are five of them. If you were wondering what makes steeple chase worse than hurdle races... its because when you run into a hurdle, it moves with your leg so you can keep running. If you don't get over the steeple, trust me in a one on one, I'm betting on the steeple to win. And, of course, just to make things more fun and amazing *cough* they make one a WATER PIT... look

That water pit starts at about hip height and gets less deep the further away from the steeple you land.
So I checked in when they called me, warmed up, then headed to the starting line. Of course, the weather turned bad just as we were getting ready to go. Dark clouds suddenly overtook the sky and a nasty freezing wind started to blow. Yeay me! -_-
Well... lets just say I was terrified of running this race. I didn't like the hurdles and I didn't like the idea of a water pit. But the race started and I got on my way. First hurdle wasn't bad, neither was the second, but as I approached the water pit, I started to panic. I jump over it, and land... HARD... right in the deep end. It was really shocking and I basically stopped moving for a few seconds. The next time around, I fell even worse, twisting my ankle and collapsing to my knees. I was neck deep in the water and it splashed up, completely soaking my head and blinding me. I tried to get up as fast as I could and wipe the water form my eyes, but I was so startled it took me a bit. At that point I was starting to build up a strong fear for these water pit steeples. And of course, to make things worse, the excessive amounts of water caused my shoelace to come untied, and I ran over half of the race in fear I was going to trip on them while trying to jump a hurdle.
But anyway, I finished the race with a not too miserable time and with two girls behind me. I technically broke the school record, but that doesn't mean much since our record was pretty terrible (I ran it in 9:08.5). When my coach was trying to talk to me I was still soaking wet and a little stunned. I ran as fast as I could to the bathroom to put on some dry clothes (which someone was smart enough to tell me to bring along). Speaking of coach, he was so pleased with my time that he said I'll be doing this for the next 4 Saturday meets. GREAT
After the track meet I went to see Mr. Devine (my piano teacher) play a gig at some 18 and over bar. I was, of course, the youngest person there. Oh yeah, and I had to pay $12 instead of $7 because I'm under 21. Anyway, the show was pretty fun, and so was hanging with my friend ZACH THE MOST ATTRACTIVE MAN ALIVE (or so he told me I had to say). Then we went to Denny's for 11pm breakfast! :D
(Zach / Okami)

The bad part is... when I tried to stand up, my ankle hurt so badly I had to hobble. I could hardly walk by the time we got home. This morning, I literally couldn't stand until someone gave me some asprin to numb away the pain. I'm really upset about this, and scared because we have a track meet on Tuesday and Thursday. Both of which are very important meets for me to run REALLY fast in. Shit sticks....
Oh well... time to try to force myself to study AP Chemistry (which I'm really going to fail).