28 January 2002 - 7:48 p.m.

Someone should shoot me. I do not have any idea why I agreed to go running with Christinia. This is ME we're talking about. RUNNING. Yes. I know. this is a tremendous shock. I am trying to figure out what the heck I was thinking when I said that I would go with her.

Christinia, if you are reading this, you know I adore you, but DEAR LORD ... this is scary.

We shall see though, I suppose. Perhaps I will not fail SO miserably at running. Perhaps Christinia can train me to not suck ... that would be nice. I am not so optimistic though. Not at all. Rargh.

Anyhow, I am putting this in as a warning: I have not written a angsty note about Carrie leaving yet. Just wait. It shall come. I miss her terribly.

I shall let you all know how the running goes. Pray for me.

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