Thursday, May 13, 2010

Parents, Bus, or Taxi...

Parents, bus, or taxi. parents, bus or taxi. my pants are sometimes empty. parents, bus, or taxi. parents, bus, or taxi. parents, bus, or taxi. im broke but im still sexy.

Sup blogosphere. its the kid here. jubilant. Lebron is out the playoffs. so i can finally stop hearing the nagging.
got some hilarious tweets and pics out of the lose. haha.

anyway. that wasnt important. what is. is that im in heat 2[fast heat] lane 7. in front of the kid i've been wanting to beat all year. B.J. Smith[he's in lane 6 for you slow people out there.] gotta make top four to make it to sectionals. gonna run my heart out. leave it all on the line. come out as fast as i possibly can. give myself a chance coming off the curve. and just finish strong. because i know if im toe to toe with everyone. i can pull away. just hit the hurdles in stride. not too high not too low. just right. i run at 4 at Park Hill just so anyone wants to come out and see. on Saturday. :]

JaeJae Shaw advances to sectionals next saturday sounds good to me. how does it sound to you? i dont care what you think. its about what i think right now. and thats to advance and be the greatest. :]

Love, Peace, Skeet, and Cheese.
p.s. Thank You Tim Fritson for being a great coach. season isnt over yet. gonna keep advancing. make ya proud of the kid. haha.

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