Sunday. 3.21.10 4:45 pm
Just a couple more weeks and I'll get a quick break from the work. Mock exams until then.
Worth it. I'll never take back my choice to join IB. Can't stand the kids who whine vehemently that they would quit if they could.
Guess what? You already have your credits. YOU CAN.
But then there's the backtrack, and the Oh No I Couldn't Do That Because.
SILLY, SILLY, SILLY. Either quit, or stop being a child about a choice YOU made. Honestly. I would like to observe some sort of conviction.
Anyway. Running is still amazing, and I'm getting back on track with some promises I made to myself, after reading another great post from someone whose thoughts I take a lot of stock in. The vegan cookbooks are back. I'm getting a recipe box to keep my copied versions in. It's time to make the change permanent.
Life is good, despite the aspects that make me glad I own a punching bag.
All things are fleeting.
Sunday. 3.14.10 7:34 pm
Running is starting to become a sort of sanctuary. I started this whole running schedule hoping to just improve my lung function (to help with my asthma) and build muscles (because being a teenager with arthritis spells "suck-ass old age issues" to me), but it's become more than that, I think. I'm excited to get up and run. I'm sad when it's a resting day.
Plus, all these endorphins are making me laugh more at lunch. :] Plus (!!!!!), I've noticed a change in my friends because of that change in myself! How awesome that we can all sit there and laugh with each other. Meg even told me I was becoming a fatty and I didn't get all hurt deep inside. That's a good sort of trust, to know that it just means I'm eating more (because before I ate a snack after school and dinner. I'm not a hungry person naturally).
Speaking of Meg, I should probably tell you what she did:
She applied to Harvard. She was accepted. And...she turned them down.
She says she just wanted to see if she could get in.
We're ambiguous people.
I just started crying a little when I found the answer I thought would destroy my entire portfolio in the older, crappy version I slapped together in one lunch period. Of all the things I got right in that paper, I did not expect this to be one of them. Hallelujah.
Friday. 3.5.10 12:31 am
I tell myself, I know you're tired, but you can't give up now.
Sunday. 2.28.10 11:43 pm
I'm awake at 11:43PM.
Meh, whatever. I did miss talking with Jason. It's been almost a year since we met, and I think the last time we really talked was in...June?
Either way, it's nice, just talking with someone who constantly talks back.
Speaking of lost connections, I had lunch with Brutaly today, and it was a pretty darn good time! We took pictures, ate food...like old times, but different. It took a while to warm up. That's expected, though, when you're kind of almost re-meeting someone.
I don't know, it was weird! I'm sure some of you guys can relate.
I have to admit...things are so much better than I could have imagined, months ago. I feel purified. I feel like I'm ready to take life on.
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