September 3rd, 2008

ringlets, 4

Oh Goody!

So, last night, sweaty, gross and freakin' exhausted from my Spin class, wanting nothing more than to get the hell home and shower for a week, I got stuck in the elevator in the parking lot.  With a girl who was freaking out about being stuck in the elevator.  Yeah, that was fun.

Which, btw, will not stop me from taking the elevator after my, uh, whatever-the-hell-we're-calling-Intermediate-Swimming-this-semester, class. (Which is a whole other kettle of bummer. We lost Teresa. *pout* She moved to Redding to be with her girlfriend. And while I'm happy for her, what the hell about us? Her loyal followers? We've just been dumped by the wayside and left to fend for ourselves.)
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ringlets, 4

Not fair!

*whimper* That elevator that I was going to take after swim, despite being trapped in it yesterday, was closed for repairs when I got out tonight. Which, you know, I would have appreciated had I not just finished swimming 1500 yards.