feels good to be me

So, I'm gonna run a 10 mile race this Sunday. Today, after all my classes, which didn't end until 8PM, I thought to myself, "You know, Teddy. Can you even run 10 miles? Why don't you head over to the track and see if you can actually do it." So I did. And you know what?
I did it! I ran 10 miles straight (well, actually, I took a couple water breaks. And those last 2 miles . . . that wasn't really running). But I did it. And I feel great! Whoo-hoo!

Okay, I'm sure you could care less about teddy's silly obsession with running. You know, in NYC, it was such a pain in the butt to run. The weather wasn't nice all the time, you had to watch your back, there's no public water fountains, and everything's just kind of dirty and gross. Down here, running's pretty fun. The weather's awesome. And everywhere you go, they have free water! Wow, what a concept. Free water! And people just leave their wallets and keys by the side of the track when they run. They just leave their wallets sitting around! I can't believe it. You know, the queens boy in me gets a little tempted to lift their stuff. hoo-ha!

Wanna hear some gossip?
teddy's got no swagger with girls, lately. well, a lot less swagger than previously, which really, wasn't very much to begin with. but, honestly, i got so many girl issues right now, i've decided i'm through with it all. this time, I mean it. For real.

teddy's gonna try to stay single for a whole calendar year.
you hear me? that means until october, 2006.
so back off, all you girls that start off so friendly, but really just want a boyfriend. get away, because teddy is no one's man.
well, until next year that is.
or, until i cave in. like i always do. and end up falling in love.
same as it always is.