meh, first day of summer.... I guess

It's the first day of summer I suppose. I mean it's the first Monday that we're not at school. Yay! My day was rather uneventful though. I went to practice this morning, and wow we had 17 girls show up, which is insane! That's so many girls. Plus we have these kind of new coaches like Joe, and Nick Mangum. We did out and back course just on the main road, which was alright. I actually kind of like the little sophomores who joined our team. They're alright.

Let's see so I get back from practice, and my Dad is like let's get mad at Bernadette for everything she's ever done! I dunno like he just all of the sudden started yelling at me. Eventually I just started crying, and then he was like I guess I'm sorry, or whatever. So, I dunno... that sucked. He says that I don't appriciate him. Which I don't think he understands just how much I do for him. Like, let's think, why am I a runner? Oh yeah that's right because of my Dad. Why am I doing the newspaper? Oh that's right, because of my Dad. Why do I call my parents constantly whenever I spend the night with people, oh yeah to make them happy. And, why do I like never do crazy shit, oh yeah because of my parents. Oh well I'm over it. i gg peace, bernadette