I was drawing my cat, and he moved. What was already on paper was pretty good, a cat head in mauve. This cross-country season was my least favorite yet. I think everyone half-assed it except for those of us who care, and of course we got drug down as well. Brian Reel, who I really don't care for, *clears throught* hate, and I are going to state. We get to spend seven hours together on a van to kearney and run seven days of practice together. It's going to be boring. I at least try to make conversation, sometimes, maybe I'll give up. Anyhow I'll hand the leaf down to Brian when I'm done with it, because I think he's the only person who cares. I wasn't a good leader, but I'm sure some people didn't want to be lead. For my summary of this season, because I'm bored of writing about it, :The team sucked, Brian beat me in the end, and I said "god-given I will go to state" and I made it to state with a 14th in our district. Patton says we can medal at state, but we can't medal at state. Oh well, I like to run at least. Bye like