Daily Update

I was hiding behind a tree. I could hear them coming, I peeked around the trunk with great anticipation. I waited for just the right moment, then I sprinted from tree to tree, gliding through the shadows while dodging all of the tumultuous heat waves that the angry sun was throwing my direction. It was brutal. These waves of heat would rush toward me as an angry clan of rebellious kung-fu fighters. Someone had hired them to put an end to me. But I would have none of that. I had to fight them off one by one, and finally after a fierce 5 minutes of fighting I stood victorious on the field of battle. Then I continued to run normally as if nothing happened. It was a good day around the track, minus the shaky start. Like I mentioned before, my right hip has been aching me lately, but after 3 minutes of pushing past the pain, it went away. Which is good cause I was following someone. Not the usual Gazelle, a different one, a lesser one. The chase didn't last long. I passed her eventually. This was the first Thursday in a long time that i had to fight through alone. No Back up, or 'Mob Protection' if you will. That just meant that I had something to prove to myself. At 16:55 I think I proved to myself that I did well. My second best time ever, and I wasn't feeling 100 percent. Just imagine how well I'd do at full strength! I passed plenty of of the Mob-Squad while I was out.

Running notes: The Creepy-Dude wasn't there today. And on Tues. he was there only for the first lap, while talking to the guy with the Dalmatian. The guy was nice to us as he passed by... Interesting. The Pervie guy must be trying to gain allies, which is risky for us. I might have to call the cops on him again just to put him in his place.

I went to Target. Their T-shirt sizes were way off. I was looking for a L or XL, but when I found one, I held it up to me, and realized that they were actually 'extra-EXTRA-Mediums'. I must have been in the midget department, but I didn't see any 'Real Man' Section. And the three employees weren't amused by my entertaining analysis of the small 'weak' sizes. It didn't impress the girls when I asked "How am I supposed to get in a respectable playground fight wearing this?" A whole lot of blank stares sent my way after that. Oh well, they probably didn't speak my language.

I later stopped by the Veteran apartment. 'Someone' there was watching the show 'Pretty Woman' while I helped myself to making pancakes. By the end of my dinner-breakfast I was really being annoyed by the 'chick-flick' vibe levels coming from the TV area. So I was forced to march over and turn it off. It wasn't as easy as it sounds though. The closer I got to the TV the stronger the audible pain levels became. After the first attack failed, I had to retreat to behind the couch. I had to use some of the sofa pillows to shield my hearing and view to make it as far as the power button on the TV. A powerful second attempt was successful. In order to counteract the feminine influence of the apartment, I had to borrow a Kung fu flick from Josh's collection. It did nicely. I started the movie 'Kung Fu Hussle' in the middle where all the good fighting starts. Its a cool movie with a good message.

Lunch was sponsored by Baja Fresh. It was OK, overpriced like usual, but the company was grand. I took a picture of C.Bean being angry with my new camera. Its priceless.

I'm listening to Sum 41 right now. oh wait, now its One Man Army. Its more or less a punk rockers heaven in my ears.