As I said before, we stayed at one of our teammates' house.

We camped outside.

I apologize if I wasn't on here for 15-16ish hours because my phone was dead and I forgot my phone charge at home. Besides, nobody else has an iPhone 4 charger.

So yesterday morning we ran 16 400 meter laps. 400 meters is a lap around a track.

We basically sprinted four miles. BRUH.

Not really sprinting, but faster than the pace. Mine was around 90-95 seconds each lap. Every time we run around, our goal is to get 1 second faster each time.

I pretty much did it. The last one of course, you ALWAYS run at your very best.

BOI, I ran that shit in 71 seconds.

BRUH. That's insane.

I can't wait for track season.

Anyways, after that terrible workout, we went to Josh's house and played basketball, volleyball, & football.

We didn't just "play", but freaking competed. Like, it was HARDCORE, nobody wanted to lose. Pretty much everyone got injured. I jammed my finger AGAIN, so I'll have to wear something around it again.

It was weird because late at night, all of us were just camped around the campfire for over four hours talking about some deep shit.

Not just anything, but our failures, goals, past, future. Everyone had a story that literally brought tears to my eyes.

If you want a grip of how deep it was, I confessed about the team captains, how last year I was going through a lot of emotional struggles and that I won't ever be the same runner as I was before. Running 20 minutes in a 5k race to now 23 minutes, it fucking sucks. I said how I felt like I let them down cause I didn't improve, I got slower. I told them I have A.D.D, and I never got accepted into a school sport friendship wise.

I said a lot of emotional stuff that's been bothering me, and everyone did too. Like, it was THAT DEEP.

A lot of people cried, including me. There were stories that I COULD NOT IMAGINE being in.

Remember I was talking about Johnny & I not being captains? He said that last year his grandma had passed away and his mom was diagnosed with breast cancer.

I won't go into too many details, but everyone had an emotional story to share.

I really did confess about a lot of stuff that I just had bottled up for a long time. It makes me feel so much better that everyone really did bond with each other.

My friend Cece, I've briefly talked about her. I talked about how it was the first practice, and her & I ran together. We're really close now, and she was crying in happiness because she never had a friend like me in her life. She told me a story that happened in middle school, how she was labeled the "weird kid".

One time she went to sit with her "friends" at lunch. She was like "Hey guys! What's up?" All of them looked at each other, then gave her a nasty look, got up and walked away from her. Every single one of them got up and fucking LEFT her so BLATANTLY. She cried so much because of that, I couldn't even picture my friends walking away like that.

I hate fake people like that.

She's Vince's younger sister, but I'm pretty sure I've said that before.

I told her I was so happy that I got to meet her, how we instantly just clicked and became awesome friends. She really reminds me of my younger self, how I was the weird kid in elementary & middle school because I have A.D.D.

Like, it was just a really deep bonding time. Everyone got lots of hugs, we were just there talking about a lot of deep shit for over four hours.

It's crazy how that campfire really brought everyone together to understand that we all have shitty stuff.

Okay, we all got like 5 hours of sleep.

Coach makes us get up early at 7 to take a long ass run. We knew it was coming, but everyone was hella tired.

Had to run 6 miles. UGH.

My phone died during the campfire at some point. We all put our phones in a basket so I'm not exactly sure what time, but I finally got to charge it around 10:50 when my mom picked me up.

That's why I wasn't responding to anyone. Lol.

My bad :3

So yeah, it wasn't just a camp, but a team bonding event.

I have three Hershey chocolate bars & a huge bag of lays chips in my bag.

I don't really like straight Hershey's chocolate, but I grabbed it so I could give it to Andrei.

That's pretty much it.

This Seahawks game fucking sucks right now. They're playing the Dolphins, and they should be DESTROYING THEM.

It's only 6-3 Seahawks up, and it's the FOURTH QUARTER.

There hasn't even been a TOUCHDOWN.

BRUH.

I'm done.