Man, I haven't written in a while and I keep meaning to just sit down and let it all out. But nope, so many things have been going on that I'm too tired to function after I get home, and too hungry to think about anything else but food, and too busy to do anything else but homework (and talk to certain people online).
For the past few days I've been very giddy ("for some reason") and today wasn't any different. At track, before we run, I'm my usual hyper self, then, when we run and I have to tell myself over and over "It's okay Alex, you love running! Remember? You absolutely, positively LOVE track, and running, and sweating, and getting exercise. And look! You're almost done anyway, just think about the muscles you'll get if you keep this up. Don't worry, all this work will pay off. You love running, you love running, you love running!" *hip pain* And then after we run, and our heart rate goes back down to normal, I start getting hyper/giddy again and I bug Jess some. "I'm not touching youuuu!" *slap* "Mr. Leverrrr! Jess hit me!!" Ahh, I love Jess. We're like two little kids when it comes to bickering and "fighting", I swear. One Saturday at an invitational, we started fighting, like two five year olds, over a stick. I was trying to pry open her hand, only to find out that it was in her other hand. Seriously? How old are we? We're seventeen, and we shouldn't be acting this way. as of May 10th! It gets pretty bad sometimes. But hey, we're best friends, I love her, she makes me smile every single day. JESS!! You're awesome!! =]
So today wasn't any different when it came with the giddy and hyperness. About a half an hour ago I was thinking about my day and I realized something. (And I don't mean this to be offensive to anyone, but I don't think one of the people this is about actually reads my blog anyway, so it doesn't really matter.) Anyway, what I realized was this; It's really, really refreshing to talk to a nice guy. After a while, the constant Why are you wearing that makeup? I don't like your outfit. That's dumb. *Pushes Alex* *Ignores Alex, then calls her later and asks her why she's ignoring him* gets tiring and makes me want a break from it all. And a nice conversation with a nice person makes me feel happy and it makes me feel good about myself. Even if it's just a "Hi, how are you? How was your day? Okay, I got to go, sleep well!" conversation, that's enough. At least nothing harsh was said, right?
And recently, for the past few days, I've been smiling a lot. I can't help it, and it happens randomly too. Like, in the middle of class, I'll think about something and start smiling and my friends notice and ask me about it. I can't really explain why I'm smiling, it just happens!
I actually had a lot more planned for this blog, but I'm not sure exactly what happened with my brain because I can't think of any more to write. *enter sad face here* Well, I guess this concludes my blog? Over and out!! (Don't ask.)
P.S. All of the things typed in a smaller font are various inside jokes and references towards different people, if you don't get it or they don't make sense, don't worry, you're not meant to. =P
P.S.S. And a special thanks goes to Brandon for coming up with the title of my blog before he even read it or knew what it was about. Thank you! =]

Wednesday, May 14, 2008
"Compendium of the Daily This & That"
Posted by Alex Zurhorst at 7:59 PM
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3 comments:
rahhhhhh SMILES! :D
haha you. are. so. cuutee <33 !!! And yes we are like five year olds... When I read "I'm not touching you" *slap* "Mr levverr" I started cracking up. But technically when we gought over the stick you were 17 and I was 16 =P... love you, mean it! keep smiling =D
P.S. cool points to brandon for the title
fought*
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