My remedy....

Another week past...another to go. One thing i have been learning since I been to university is to take one day at a time. I am such a future seeker all the time, because i get easily bored of the present.

I had a race( UNB opening) this past saturday. I didn't run due to my over worked calves. My left on is the worst and the pain that it produces when I run on it is too much. All I have to count on is self massages and massages from my coach. My coach is amazing when he's giving you a massage. You might ask yourself at times if "this is suppose to help", because at the moment pleasure is the last thing your body is feeling. On thursday I attended an occasion about hunger in America. It was very educational and the speaker was..........unique & kind of lost. Classes been going as the usual, nothing dramatic has happen yet.

The weekend went fast, due to homeworks and other occasions that i won't mention. I am finding myself working late every sunday and trying to get everything ready in time. I wouldnt say that my week/ weekend were bad, but it i had to be "responsible". At times all I trully want to do is eat Banana bread and dance all night. That brings me to another frustrating subject. Why do dance clubs feel that it's alright to close at 2am. Im soory but, at 2am that's when all my energy kicks up. Only if I had my own nightclub. Everybody would be served FREE banana bread( 50 cents , if you want chocolate chips in them) and you would dance until you fell tired.

To end my weekend, I went to do some thrift shopping. Thrift anything has a very special place in my heart. I was lucky enough to find a very nice pair of black dress shoes. I also found my haloween custom/ everyday wear. This is my remedy. Thrift shopping and spending hours in Chapters keeps me sane. ohhhh wellll...."this is it" ( hahaha) for me. see ya next week.