Track

Finals for Track and Field were today, yeah, and I got sixth in discus. Not ideal, I threw less than I did at the meets, but it's alright, I'm not last. And besides, sixth in the CITY? That's pretty great. Angelle got fourth, congrats to her, and we made a pact that next year, I'll get third and she'll get first.

Girls, I can honestly say, watch the boys you like. I just strolled on some TV channels, and like three shows presented a boy slipping something in the girl's drink, a guy performing domestic violence, and was like just one surf on 10 channels. That's a small number. I always say, stories are usually based somewhat on real life, so just be careful. My love interests are still actors and fictional characters (cough, Jace!!!!!!!!!!, Simon, Peeta, Percy), so I will continue to admire from afar. This world is just going into madness, isn't it?

Pic of the day:

There we go. Except if you actually start like that, you'll have a pretty bad throw.