Right now I'm writing this essay to my Modern World History Honors teacher...
Yesterday I went with the x-country team(yes, I'm in the x-country team) to a race in a tiny city near Portland(it looked tiny to me). And I'm actually proud of myself! When I went into the last part of the race, something just hit me. And I started sprinting. And I have never sprinted so fast in my life. It was like my legs grew so I could take longer steps XD
And on the way home? It was just so freaking awesome! I had a really good time that day :3