Thursday, April 2, 2009

I run like a girl

Not sure why the unpleasant face here. Maybe it's because of that huge vein in my hand that you can see from way back here or it could have to do with my insecurity of wearing Spandex in public.
I am just crossing the finish line.

Approaching the finish line.

Yes, my mouth is wide open as I check the clock and realize the Kenyan, running twice as far, is on my heels.

This one is classic. My high school English teacher once told me she could read me like a book. I wonder why?

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