i feel old
i realize this is totally just a product of the byu environment, but i feel old. i don’t know why. i am not old. i act even less old than i am. i’m probably getting pretty close to high school senior maturity level here. for example, today, latenighthunter and i tried really hard to use as many “that’s what she said” lines… i lost miserably. latenighthungter was on a fricken roll. i still enjoy making crude comments from the car to couples walking down the street at night… i play the air guitar… i am still nervous around girls…
i definitely am not in as good of shape as i used to be… i ran a 6:45ish mile today on the track just to see what it was like, and it was definitely not as easy as it should have been. sad.