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The race I went to today was good. Except that I fell like halfway through it because some stupid girl stopped right in of me and the person behind me ran into me. It hurt like hell...

I'm at my cousins house write now, and a bunch of people are over their house for the party they have every year after this race. It's pretty fun. I'm bored though because I have no idea what to do...since I don't exactly know my cousin's cousins. I don't know if I'm bored or just uncomfortable since I know like less than half the people here and there aren't that many people...so other than that, everything is great.


In the long run, you might as well face your fears sooner than later...

yeah.

I wish I was more creative, I mean I can imagine like demons and the underworld, and like angels and junk, but never anything interesting. It's ridiciously annoying. I have to say that I also would like to write better...my writing just isn't up to par with those people who are awesome at writing. I'm afraid I'll never be one of them. But I can play an instrument, actually two, and I just started bass (that's 3). I think that counts for something. Writing is hard though, because you have to have a bit of natural talent...or you just need a tutor.

Fun. Anyway, I was bored with my own blog so I made a new one. Go me.