The Shaft

I have had a love hate relationship with Track and Field since 1999, when I started doing it. I have always liked it because I was great at it. In high school, I was the best in northern California in 3 events, and that is no bullish. I would tell you to look it up, but then that would require me to put my real name up on here, but I don't think I am going to do that. But I digress, a have always felt a degree of resentment toward Track because I've felt that it took away experiences that I should have had. There were many social things that I didn't get to do because of track, but I will admit that others had it worse (my boyfriend didn't get to go to prom because his MOC meet was the same day).

This love/hate relationship continued and worsened in college. My first year, I went to unnamed school in Maryland and they recked havoc on my body. I gained 20 pounds of muscle and was constantly hurt because my little frame couldn't support all that weight (I went in at 125 left at 140). I decided that I had too much potential in track to just waste away there (I was an high school all American for crying out loud), so I decided to transfer to Cal. I wasn't very learned about the transfer process or anything like that, so I wasn't aware that I could redshirt my outdoor season and add it to my season at the new school, and the coaches didn't tell me. So I was basically running hurt all year. However, that year, 2003 was no doubt the best of my life. Because I sucked at track and was constantly hurt, I paid more attention to my social life. I actually DID things, I had a close group of friends and I was a genuinely happy person.

When I transferred to unnamed school in California , I realized what a mistake I had made, and was bitter the whole time. I was still hurt from my Maryland injuries, and the coaches too no time to try to heal me. I was STILL the second fastest on the team with my injuries, so the coaches decided to run me still hurt. This happened for 2 years, without a mention of redshirting me. Then my last year, when I had 5 more credits left to take, my coach was like, "Maybe we should redshirt you this year". Dude, I have 5 credits, you can't exactly redshirt on 5 credits. I had recovered finally from my injury (after 3 years, dang) and I was tearing ish up. I made it to number three on the unnamed school in California All Time List in one event and am number one on 3 relays and I am on the list in two other events. At my regional track meet, the meet before NCAA's , I made it to the final in one event, and that was the first time, the coaches ever sent me to get treatment from an Olympic physical therapist. Just ignore my ass for three years, and now you wanna give me attention and I had one more damn race left. If that isn't the shaft I don't know what is.

I was thinking about this Saturday, and it made me so mad, I got a migraine. I devoted seven years of my life to track and field and I ended up with the biggest shaft ever man. What makes it worse, is that when I left (May 2006), I was in my prime. I was jumping the farther than I have ever jumped, I was running faster than I ever ran. I coulda taken this year and tried to make it on the pro circuit, and honestly, no bullish, I believe I coulda made it on... but I didn't have anyone to sponsor me, and running track takes money. Plus, I felt it was time to be real about my life and start my adult life, thusly, law school. Yes, I did basically go through college free (I have 2,000 in loans and that's only because I wanted to go on vacation one summer, lol) but I missed out on so much because of track. I coulda gotten better grades, done internships, made good friends, not just acquaintances at unnamed California school. But you know, what's done is done, but it just burns my up to know that I got played big time for the last three years of my life.

Through this experience, I have learned a lot about myself though... and I am appreciative of that, but it still hurts when I look back on it.

Bastards. But I'm not angry.
Conclusion: Don't get hurt in NCAA D1 College Sports.

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Why You Talk Like That (Sic)?

This is sooooo random, but I cannot stand when people are typing a text message or an AIM message or even an email and they shorten words. I just can't stand that. Contractions are one thing, they don't bother me because in this post alone, I have already used two.... but when people shorten words that really don't need to be shortened... NOT COOL.

For instance.... when people type "kno" for "know"??? I mean dude, come on now, you only needed to type a "w" for that word to be complete. Now I know that was not that difficult, you know? That is definitely the one shortened word that irritates me.

Or when people are typing an AIM message and they type like they are on a cell phone. Lemme back up, on old school cell phones, not like Smartphones or sidekicks, but where there are three letters per button and you have to cycle through the letters, it is kinda acceptable for word shortening. BUT ON AIM? Come on that's just silly. Type the word out dude. It's not cute.

OOOOO, I have another one, what about people who try to use accents that really aren't theirs. Yes, sometimes if a person is in a certain situation long enough, they acquire different accents, but I can't stand when people talk one way in one situation and then another in a different situation. Sometimes, that is necessary, like if you are going on an interview or something of that nature, but ooo. I hate when people put on fake accents... ahhh. I know you grew in up CA... why are you trying to talk like you are from the south and you've never even been there or know anyone from there except for the people on TV?

Oh yeah, I can't stand when people overuse (sic). We know that you really don't talk like that and that you are mocking someone, it is not necessary to use it everytime you mock someone. In news paper articles, OK, but not in everyday writting.

PS... Jim Carrey said that he is very romantic... after he is intimate with a woman... he gets up and gets her a wet cloth. LOLOLOLOLOLOLOL. Great.