SOOOOOOOOOOo
My amazing weekend. I went to zone at Yerington for track. Woke up at 6 and got on a bus at 7 and left at 7:30 and arrived in Yerington around 3. First up was my 200, which I ran and I felt completely slow. I was in first, but I felt slower than a slug melted to the track. I got first with a 26.1. This was just the preliminaries to get me into the finals. I got to the finals, but we had to wait. During this time I had to do my long jump. These were also just the preliminaries. So I jumped a 16 flat. Then Mariah came up and jumped a 16.2. Of course. So I kept my 16 and saved the rest for the finals. 20 minutes later, they called me for the finals and I jumped a 16.2 and 3/4. Mariah got a 16.9, but that's okay. I'm used to silver in long jump. Soon after I had to run the 200 finals again. I was against the faster girls with these. I felt extremely fast, like the earth rolling with me. I got a big lead and got first. My time... 26.1. -_- Same as my preliminary? Weird... but that's what it was.
That night, Crista, Nikki, Kylie, and I went to dinner at this casino. The waitress was like a 70 year old woman who was really frantic about everything. I had the seafood buffet and the lady was freaking out thinking there wasn't enough for everyone. There was. She brought Kylie her chocolate milk, ran away and returned with the grossest napkin any of us have ever seen in our lives. She handed it to Nikki and said, there's a napkin for you hun. And we're all like... "uhhhhhh thanks?"
We went back to the hotel room and Crista and I watched The Rocky Horror Picture Show. I think I scared Crista a little bit. But nonetheless she still liked it... I think. O.o
Now I must tell you about Greaser and Jesus. Yes, I have found Jesus and he runs track. We gave him the name Jesus cause he kind of looks like him. He was running the mile and Nikki and I were cheering him on. Nikki, Crista, and I named him Jesus because of his looks. That's the name we gave him. So as Nikki and I were cheering them on, some girls from his school were cheering for him as well. I turned to him and asked what his name was. They told me his name is R.D. but everyone calls him Jesus. Nikki and I were like OMG! WE'RE NOT THE ONLY ONE'S WHO CALL HIM JESUS?! And they told us that everyone does. We were so amazed. So after his race, I congratulated him.
Nikki, Crista, and I were all excited we talked to Jesus. He has accidentally bumped into all three of us at one point and we consider ourselves blessed after his touching. We're just retarded like that.
THEN, there's this other boy. We call him Greaser. Why do we call him Greaser. I'll show you why.
So the next day I ran my 100m and 4x1 relay. I ran a 12.4 in my 100 preliminary. I had to come back for the 100 finals and ran a 12.2. I felt so great. I had to wait a while for the 4x1, but finally it came. Danielle had a good start and was in about third. The baton got to Nikki and the other girls kicked into speed so Nikki fell back into about 4th. Selene got it and held 4th place. Moments before Selene got to me, I started telling myself I can catch them. I can catch them. I can catch them. The Baton came to me, and our handoff was pretty good. I set my eyes on the girl from Incline who was in first place, and I ran. I had my eyes set on no one else but her. She was about 20 meters ahead of me. I had to close the gap. The last 5 meters, I caught her gaining first place for the girls 4x1 relay. Everyone on that stands were amazed. Everyone. I had many people ask for my autograph. I was amazed lol. So many people high fived me, hugged me, congratulated me. I didn't even know who most of these people were. I got back to camp and Newland ran up to me. "You won't believe what you got." I looked confused. "Your split time was 11.58." I screamed, "WHAT?!" He was like, "11.58." I cried out again in disbelief, "WHAT?!" and he just laughed and told me good job. I was so amazed. Best race of my life.
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I don't have a good ending right now.
Bye?

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