man, this blogging thing gets tough. all the super short form tweeting has killed an attention span that was already on the cusp of completely dissipating. if 'Running With The Buffaloes' hadn't been divided into a series of 4-page chapters there's no way i would've been able to get through it last week and finish a novel for the first time since the 6th or 7th grade. i'm like a cat with some string. you gotta convince me that there is some sort of break, somewhere in the near future if i'm going to even consider putting in an effort (< character flaw? hater). and yeah, i don't exactly remember how i got through the high school system without ever finishing an assigned reading. but having the internet, a well-read girlfriend and the ability to spew BS with HB lead definitely played out in my favour. if there were two teams, the novels' content often played for the other guys.
i guess what i'm saying is that i'd like to keep my race report to under 140 characters because anything longer will probably get confusing, off-topic and contain a series of lies about impressing the cute female rep at the goodlife fitness tent after the race. so here goes:
deceday@miltonneed2lernhow2deal/wHeavylegsAndRunLikeBrownleesMyTeammateCrushedMeOnRunShouldiRunMore?Idunnoback2worktmrwiguessloveyouguysmuah
results: http://www.sportstats.ca/display-results.php?lang=eng&racecode=100090
140. i like to be efficient, like liam neeson.
4 comments:
good to see you come outta your slump. keep rollin' dude.
Dude you crushed everything that race! Nice work.
You looked nice and strong near the end of the run... good work! Nice to finally meet you!
must've been the suit ;)
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