C: Running. Wait, what?

We were never very athletic.

We’re the people that go to kick a soccer ball and somehow manage to completely miss it, even though we gave it our all. Or the kind of people that when we I actually make a basketball hoop we I scream at the top of our my lungs because we I finally got it…

I mentioned said skillz in  this post briefly, but Sister #4′s comment was by far the better part:

did i ever tell you about the time that we were learning soccer “skills” at cfa and one by one had to kick a ball down the front lawn (while the rest of the class watched) and when it was Sister #5′s turn, she went to give her ball an initial BIG kick but instead landed flat on her backside?

everyone laughed. and it was so funny.

*sigh* Good times.

I started running on Monday. Why? Because it’s good to take care of my body and stay in shape, I know I can do it if I push myself, and it doesn’t require any hand-eye coordination so let’s hope I succeed in receiving 5 stars. *But here’s hopin’*

Today I popped on (not literally) my sneakers which are still slightly foreign to me and went outside with my music playing, ready to see how far I could push myself.

The run wasn’t that exciting. And to prove it, this is my face afterwards.

[Actually, that picture was taken more like 10 minutes after I finished running. Only because --]

When I got back I was extremely sweaty, and on top of that I felt horribly ill to my stomach. So I sprawled out on the floor and waited until I felt better.

When that weird nausea thing ended I started to sit up and felt very dizzy. It’s gone now, I just really hope I’m not getting any weird virus thing… *cough*L*cough*

On another note, I’m showing who’s in control by killing all mosquito’s that come near me…

Unfortunately, it has no great effect. That’s Dumb.