I dropped two seconds on my 200 IM, got closer to my fastest time in the 100 fly, and did hideously in the relays. We won't talk about those. The girls' team won, for the first time this season. Yay!
Now, what do you get when you mix six loaves of bread, nine(ish?) dozen eggs, two gallons of milk, four pounds of bacon, one Cosco box of hash browns, five big orange juice cans, and my wonderful mommy? The swim team pre-Thanksgiving breakfast! Ta-da!
By the way, I hate people right now. I spent way too much time with way to many people. My crowd tolerance is at zero. And Thanksgiving is tomorrow. My family is going to think that I've gone into a state of depression; I'm normally very good about associating with them. I do not think that I will plan a get-together for my birthday; I'd end up hating everybody, unless I only invited around three people, but then I would fear that I would offend. Therefore, birthday plans are probably going to be carried out with my family. Yay!
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the family is always good. i can understand you being stressed and socially overloaded. i would be too. but that won't stop me from making fun of you elderlyness!
When is your birthday? They're interesting... I spent most of my eighteenth birthday trying to ignore the fact that it was my birthday. This was unfair to my family, but... It was... yeah.
Good job on swim! Go OHS!
It's on Monday, but I had thought, earlier, that I would do something this weekend to celebrate. Oh well. I'm not going to ignore my birthday, but I'm not going to fuss about it either.
Hmm, well, I was having issues with turning eighteen. It was... difficult.
Anyway, happy birthday! Yay for family time!
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