Boxer Day

haha. yes. i know. it's boxing day.
i was joking around wit cha. i'm just that obscenely hilarious.
so this saturday was the last night of TKAM. twas all very exciting.
I went on the boxer run. and no, i dont have gender confusion issues. (i could see how one would make that mistake, what with the boys book club and boxers and stuff.)
a bunch of girl went, cuz we had slips.
twas excellent. something about running past my geometry and bio classrooms half naked is so freeing. i have seriously never run faster. or found it harder to run. i sprinted most of it (i'm very fast, i'll have you know. just kidding. haha.) but i was wearing tights. tights are horrible on tile floors, cuz you have absolutely no traction so you're sliding and you have to work twice as hard to keep going and not run into walls (or other people, god forbid i'd run into a dude. that would just be all kinds of awkward.) and stuff. and, just as i skidded past the darkened library, i thought to myself, wow, what a great blog post this'll make.