Do you know what this means? It means I will be running my ass off, something most people my size and shape arn't meant for. It's going to be a challange, I already know that. My dad scoffs at the idea, thinks I should stick to baseball. Well, I've been playing baseball for eight years now, and I want to get out and do more. I could still do baseball, it's in the spring, but I'm starting to lose interest in it. I want to do something I haven't done before.
I've already started training also. Running thirty minutes each day is no easy thing either. Specially when it's scorching...well not scorching...but still hot outside. According to the scale, I've dropped some weight while doing all the running. I'm not happy about it either. I liked being at 180-185 lbs., not no 170 lbs. Sure, it's probally just fat but I'm starting to look like a twig now.
One more thing...I've seen those uniforms. How the hell am I suppose to run in shorts that,I swear to god, come up to my butt cheeks? They are bound to intefere with the running somehow, probally by giving some monster wedgie.
But hey, I plan to stick with it and continue on. I could say wish for the best, but that would just ruin the whole format of this blog now wouldn't it?
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