MFing Indy

So, I've been here since wednesday... I can't wait to get the hell out! Freaking IUPUI, in the middle of indianapolis. Its our conference meet and everyday we spend at the pool feels like 2 days. Ridiculous. We get there at 9am and don't leave until 9 or 10 pm. Also, I HATE Fazoli's. Kara and I are getting our asses handed to us, we went 6th and 7th in conference for 3 meter finals. See, that sounds bette than it actually is, there were only 7 girl divers in the whole damn conference. I guess it says something about the sport, eh? Tomorrow we have 1 meter preliminaries and then finals (yay for making finals for sure). At the end of the meet we're hoping on the bus and heading back to party it up. Well, we'll see what I do. I know one of the girls got me a bottle of something fruity but I don't know if I'll actually drink it. Oh well. I'm sure it will look pretty? Anyway, inspite of my health problems I am working desperately not look like an ass tomorrow. My balance has come around but my ears still hurt like hell. Ouch. And now my tendontitis in my shoulder is flaring up. One more day!! 12 dives. I can do it. Yes.

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There's this awful song, something like,"some people wait a life time, for a moment like this, some people wait forever, for one special kiss" blah blah blah. hate it. it's stuck in my head. damnit all.