tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-41876800335407430322011-04-21T16:03:03.646-07:00Dancingqueen629http://www.blogger.com/profile/07276445069063921059noreply@blogger.comBlogger11100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4187680033540743032.post-25586226388399321782007-07-12T09:38:00.000-07:002007-07-12T09:55:36.367-07:00Okay so my best friend from high school has talked me in to joining the "community". I am actaully very nervous about doing this. I have no idea why! I guess I am werido, but here goes....<br /><br /><br />Running<br /><br />So Mandy and I have decieded that we need to run a marathon. Why? Not really for sure, but it sounds like a great idea. I think I am most excited about getting a new cheap watch to wear! I am thinking pink!<br /><br />My only qualm is....<br /><br />This is not mine and Mandy first attempt at running. In high school we decided to join cross country. We were absolutely horrible, but it was a lot of fun. BUT I have this horrible flash back when the idea of running pops in my head. In the good old town of Lester, thats where we went to high school, there is a lot of farmland..imagine that? I can remember running my little booty off and then once you get so far...there would be this SMELL! I cant exactly describe the smell, but it was just awful....like make me want to gag!<br /><br />I am hoping that there wont be a SMELL this time around.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4187680033540743032-2558622638839932178?l=dancingqueen629.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dancingqueen629http://www.blogger.com/profile/07276445069063921059noreply@blogger.com6