I went running again last night. I was unsure about how well I would do. My legs hadn't recovered from the Wednesday night experimental torture session. I ran like a lion who's foot had been caught in a bear trap; fighting for his life. Well, it was like that on lap two anyway. By the second lap every step would send shivering pain arrows up my shin on one leg and in my calf muscle on the other leg. The first lap was ok. Although I felt like it was taking forever, I didn't do that bad, 17:43 on lap one and 46:38 on lap two is all. At the beginning I was able to keep up with the Great White Gazelle for a full two legs of the track. I was pretty proud of myself. I lost it at the top of the hill on the second side, and had to down shift. (hill is actually pretty gradual, but its still a hill), then she just took off. In my defense the first two sides are the longer ones of the four. By the end she admitted that she was slower today because of some of the 'jobs' she had today were pretty messy and thus wore her out. Now, seeing that she works for the mob, I didn't ask any further questions; I wanted to, but I didn't. I was honestly afraid
to. She also mumbled something under her breath about lots of blood, pipe wrenches, a blow-torch, and a list of deserving people who pissed her off. [note to self: don't piss Kristen off]
After my 'pain experimentation' I went over to Greenfield for ice cream and tv, and to distract the girls from all writing their talks for sunday :) I thought ahead and brought my own laptop to work on my movie. I have now completed the josh-jessica sequence (act3), now I'm moving on to jim-stairs, (act 4). Its looking good.
After an un-remembered ammount of time, I had to leave the Greenfield scene early to go downtown for an un-disclosed busness transaction, (right Emily). Through which I aquired an un-disclosed amount of money. From which I went back to the Greenfield Scene both to repay some un-named individuals, and to further donate to other un-named person's un-disclosed charitable causes. Then after an un-said ammount of time, I had to excuse myself to then go to an us-specified place to sleep. But instead of sleep, I may, or may-not, have worked on an un-known painting, for an un-disclosed individual, which until its completion shall remain un-seen. Following an un-known ammount of time, my thoughts became un-intellagable. After this un-said time, the un-named painter got up and escaped from this un-expressed tiredness, and thus went to his un-named bed in his un-frequented apartment. All the details are un-important. It is also my un-birthday.
I'm listening to Reel Big Fish right now. Earlier I listened to Snow Patrol. Yellow Card is next.
Lunch was sponsored by Panda Express, and hosted by josh and the ucla campus. While eating, josh literally 'wolfed' his food down quicker than anything I've ever seen before. Then we tried stopping by Kami's office. We had to page upstairs and we thought that Kami answered and so josh put on his really gay voice asking for help with his brain (since they work at the Brain-mapping center), and relationship advice. The lady (which sounded a LOT like Kami) said she was out of the office, which wasn't like Kami to ever be out of that office. So I started calling people. To see if they had been abducted. I got ahold of Ms. Angry-Pants and she said that Kami was still sick, and Jessica was playing Hookie. So we then went down to the
Candy Castle next to where I work. Two big kids in a candy store, oh boy. I finally left cause I thought the guy working there was going to try to get my phone number. We bought some 'Big League Chew' for the Softball game on Saturday.
Harry Potter tonight, with cake and muffins. Good Times.
Friday, June 22, 2007
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