It's back. Today I saw the mouse with the little white spot on its back. It's an elusive little bastard. I've trapped it twice and it comes back for more. It's amazing how smart mice are, as if brain size matters, psht! Why do you think they use mice in labs? Exactly. So this persistent little prick is living beneath my kitchen sink. I'm afraid I'm left out of options -- it must die.
Other than that my day's been pretty good. School was okay, and I'm really starting to get the picture of what boxing is going to be like this year. Yesterday I woke up at 430am, ran 3.1 miles and then lifted for an hour. Today after school I came home and did six rounds on the heavy bad, and then ran seven miles. I don't know what really got over me, I got done with the punching bag and just felt like running! I didn't even get a shirt or take my hand wraps off; I just went. I ran all the way to my school and up Aylor hill, an almost 90 degree hill by the way, and then ran all the way to the bridge, which requires I go down this really curvy road that's all down hill. But that only means the whole way back is uphill. It was a nice workout. I came home, ate a nice meal, and am now watching I Robot.
Anyway, I have to go now. I hope you find fun in whatever you do, because God knows how bored you must be to be reading this.
Seal
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