One Day We'll Make Love.

(Before I start, ehhh En...that was pretty rude of him. I hope you talked to your sister before you sent him that msg...might make a little more conflict than expected. I know he disrespected your mother and everything, but sometimes you have to let her handle her own problems. Using your logic will always benefit more than reacting from emotions.)

I just got back home from regionals and needless to say...I'M FUXIN EXHAUSTED. The meet was pretty good for us...a very good meet compared to County Championships. We really made up the bullshit from Countys, especially in the 4x4. We came out 1st overall in that so I'm uber excited. The only thing that I was a bit upset about was the fuckin hurdles, I did the best time in them EVER...still came in 2nd place @ the prelims (made it to finals). Then I ran the 500 (full sprint 2 1/2 laps) and smoked the shit out of my heat...won that and made it to States.

Anyway...I was dead ass tired...as soon as I trip finished through the finish line and put on my sweats all I hear is "55 hurdle finalists report to the bullpin." I'm like...omggg I just got finished running the 5 are you serious? Anyway...I basically stagger over to the bullpin to check in, I'm literally about to pass out...I could see yellow auras around people and all that shit. I get my number and go to my blocks to get these hurdles in...while they're setting up I get a little run out...and it was the most shittiest hurdle I've ever done in my life. All I'm thinking about is..."shit...I dont think Imma make it." so once they blow the gun I get out sooo fuxin slow, usually if I'm fresh I would blast out the blocks but I just did a fuckin 2 step and flew like a bird over the hurdles and got left in the dust by everyone. In the prelims I came in 2nd overall with the fastest time in the State for the hurdles and just got dusted by everyone and ran one of the slowest times of this whole year. Ehhh damnit 500! You just ruined my hurdles...I didn't make it to States which was what I was looking forward to. "County Champ bombs the hurdles" perfect fuxin headline for the newspaper lol :-\

I was hella pissed off but I just walked it off and went to rest until the 4x4 which is one of the most important races of my life! I made sure I drank hella fluids and ate so my body could begin getting energy to run the 4x4 in like an hour. Okay so Imma skip all that shit cause all I did was rest the whoolllee time and watch ppl run. So the 4x4 comes up and I'm all energized and shit...we won that shiittt boyy. Oye started, did a good leg and got us in first...handed the baton to me...I sprint the hell out of my 1st lap...now on the final and last lap...I hear someone say "whooooppp" which means that someone is about to pass the person in first...I'm like..."huh? what?" so I hear this hard breathing right next to my neck and I take a look to my side (the first time I've ever turned my head to look @ another runner) and come to find some nigga with dreads tryna pass me up! I was like...fux that shit...zoom zoom on some mafuxas lol...broom broom I'm gone nigga! He kept tryna get me but everytime he got close I just broom broomed and sped off lol. Left his ass in the dust and handed it off to Chris. He finished it out...gave it to Ous and the same team of niggas that tried to pass me actually passed him as soon as he started...we were like "NOOOAJKEUEWJM!"...thank god he stayed kinda close to him and got him at the very end...making it a really tight race...he did that just to look good and get props lol. We can't afford to do that shit during Regionals nigga!!

- DI

PS: you make me happier! Woe is not me! <3