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Thursday, September 20th, 2007
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12:19 am - Shoes and Socks
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So far, and considering the level of running I've always been at, I haven't had any troubles as far as finding a pair of running shoes that is comfortable and doesn't bother me at all through-out my run. (Although I always check the weight of my shoes. Anything over 10 ounces is too tiresome for my legs.)
My problem is socks. My toes hate them. It's not the funny line that gets in the way or anything like that. I guess it might be the fit... every now and then there will be a tiny fold or wrinkle below my foot and my toes just go crazy. Also, while running, they tend to shoe into the tops of my toes (I'm guessing slightly under my toenails...) to the point where I'm getting toe cramps. ... This is beginning to sound ridiculous.
Anyway, does anyone else have to have a specific pair of socks for whatever reason? And if so, which and why.
Really dumb post due to boredom and curiousity.
current mood:  amused
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| Monday, June 4th, 2007
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| Thursday, May 31st, 2007
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11:46 am - My Life is a Peach
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Life's been good to me so far...
Went to Six Flags Tuesday with Bo. It was great. But it beat me up. I felt really old at the end of the day... I know, it's stupid right?
I've got to run a lot more... cause that race is next week and I am not prepared whatsoever. Ugh. :P
Work is great.
Life's been good, lol
current mood: grateful
current music: Life's Been Good To Me- Joe Walsh
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| Wednesday, May 23rd, 2007
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12:37 pm - Crying... Cryinggggggg...
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I think my posts are becoming slightly more regular again. I always go through a regular posting phase, and an irregular, can't remember the last time I did, phase.
I almost burst out crying today because I hadn't realize that my brother used my mom's car this morning. I'm a brat, I know. I still feel like crying though. My emotions are wacked out. I think I'm just worried about too much. I wanted to finally deposit all of my money in my account today, but that didn't happen because of the above. I don't know why it's so important to me. I just really want a car. I hate feeling stuck anywhere. I like being able to make decisions about going where I want when I want. In a way that's why I like NYC. You don't have your own car, but you can take the subway or catch a cap at just about anytime.
I don't know why i'm in such a bad mood.
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| Tuesday, May 22nd, 2007
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8:22 pm - Life is A Peach
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I just got off work. *sigh*. I got to work an hour late today because I thought I had to work from 4-8. It was really 12-8. WHOOPS! I don't think I talk a lot about work on here. There's nothing much to talk about. Just avoiding customers and filling perscriptions. The regular pharmacists are never there. Today we had a relief pharmacist, but at the same time there is a pharmacist there training. The poor guy... he's so slow. Well, he's old. He should have retired probably a few years ago. But people want money I guess. I think it's that and not wanting to be bored.
I think that after that guy pays me for that "freelance" job I'll have enough money to buy a car. I just worry that as soon as I buy one my bank account will go down to zip. I worry that I won't have enough money saved up to go to Toronto. The whole trip will be expensive, but just to go to washington is like $100 round-trip, so i'll definitely have enough money for that.
I hope I have enough. :( I need to pay off my credit card. ARGH
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| Sunday, February 4th, 2007
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5:36 pm - Entries
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I'm currently turning all my entries to friend-only. It's a really long process, but whatever. Below are really old entries cause I got to December and said "Ummmmm... I'm going to hold off on this..." So there ya go. If you really want to read my future entries and you don't have a livejournal account, or if you are really that lazy, comment here, and I'll do an email list.
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