Woah, my bad February 7, 2010

     My apologies readers, for not updating at all these past couple of days. I've been very busy with swim this weekend because we had a meet split across two days. I'm pretty exhausted.

    Friday on the swim meet I had five heats to swim. There are eight people per heat. Each heat was a different race. I placed first in every heat that I swam. It was a long day, but at the end of the day they announced me having a perfect day in my heat. I was pretty stoaked. Saturday didn't go as well since I got disqualified for accidentally leaving a second early in one of my races, even though I finished five seconds ahead. I also started placing a lot worse in the rest of my races throughout the day. Though it was discouraging it was nice to still have what I did on Friday.

     I don't really know what to talk about when it comes to the last few days except the fact that I'm extremely tired and that I don't really remember doing all that much.

     I was at a super bowl party yesterday. It had a chili cook off and it was at a really luxurious home. My brother's friend Kyle's family hosted many people with a few big screen TVs. I judged the twelve chilies, watched a commercial or two, and fell asleep on an unoccupied couch thing. I say couch thing because it was an elevated flat seat that I lay across. While I wasn't really paying attention Kyle's dad, Mr. Casey, propped up where my head was making it even more comfy. I sat at a window and fell asleep right there. I woke up and it was halftime. Instead of watching the half, I watched a gorgeous orange sunset. I can't even explain it. It was so changing and so wonderful that I fear I wouldn't do it justice. I wish I could draw such a thing. If I did it would have to be in water colors. It had the texture of water colors.

     I left the party early to go to growth group last night. It was really fun. I'm starting to make some new friends in my growth group! We socialized from about 7:30 to 8pm, and then from 8 to 9 was just solid reading and discussion. It was refreshing. Some of them really seem to have a solid relationship with God, and by the end of the year I'd like to reach a similar level. One of them also plays League, so I'm excited to play a round or two with him on the side. Fruzina (I think that is how you spell it, it's pronounced Fruh-zheen-uh) made some of the best cookies I've ever had. I think shes majoring in baking if that's possible. My gosh they were good. One was a flakey honey butter flake. The other was a chocolate chip cookie. I know what you might think, anyone can make a chocolate chip cookie. No, apparently not. These were some of the best chocolate chip cookies I've ever had.

     I don't really feel like blogging right now, but I'll be back soon enough when I'm in the library.

     Oh, but this morning I fell asleep in the shower accidentally and woke up when I was supposed to be leaving. Luckily, my mom and I carpool together, so she just told me to hurry.

     So, in the library, Juan got me to try Minecraft. It's an awful game, yet I got addicted to it for my library time today. I don't even want to talk about it. It's so bad, and yet I played it. It's...Ugh, I don't get it.

     So, I don't feel like posting much today, my apologies readers. I will post some, but today I feel very unmotivated. I don't feel like blogging, or doing whatever it is I could be doing. I might write a poem though, I got some inspiration today for both a poem and a song. More on that later.

     During swim practice, for the hard set, I was struggling. When I say struggling right now, I mean struggling. I thought I was beginning to drown. I wasn't thinking about anything in particular, but for some reason, my mind was overflowing to the max. I couldn't focus. Snickers even said that I was wiggling when I swam. There was nothing wrong, I just couldn't focus on the task at hand and while you're tired and your face is submerged isn't exactly a good time for such. 

     Hm, this might end up disorganized, but before practice I did a lot of walking and singing.

     I got food with Kyle after practice.
     Still posting, my brain just...Isn't functioning suddenly. I was fine most of the day. 
     I'm starting to get into Deathcab and Ingrid Michaelson.
     I'll update with something else later maybe, but in case I don't, sweet dreams readers.
     Oh, and tomorrow will be better. I'm just so tired. Swim, lack of sleep, and more swim. My body and brain are a bit pooped. Nincompoop is a good word.