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now,

you've got the cootie shot.

this explains my life so much.

boys are so overrated.

no,

highschool boys are so overrated.

it's really not that hard to make this "highschool relationship" thing work..

take me on a date.

tell me you like me.

take me on more dates.

kiss me.

tell me to be your girlfriend.

simple really.

but instead it goes like this...

took me on a date.

hung out with me.

kissed me a day later.

talked to me ALL day EVERY day.

got all awkward.

now,

i'm left stuck in this weird place where i like you, and i think somedays you might like me, and others we don't say anything to each other and for some reason i don't wanna move on because i want you to like me.

even though,

i know you don't.

i blame this WHOLE mental turmoil on the fact that i've been rendered immobile for the past 12 weeks.

BUT

today i finally got to do a workout that made me breathe hard, sweat, and remember the age old question that runners are faced with every single day.

"why the heck do i do this...?

it hurts.

 lots.

 oh ya.

 it burns so good."

i'm so excited to finally be so busy that i litterally have no time for boys. all they do is cause so much unneeded stress.

namaste.

mhmm:)

come what may, and love it.

like yoga in the middle of taekwondo practices