Sunday, March 22, 2015
Sunday, March 1, 2015
tryathalon
tryathalon
I wake up with butterflys.
I get my trainers on, pack my bag and zoom out the door.
i start biking to school.
I park my bike with the fluro helmet facing up.
i go to class.
I go outside for a walk around the track.
I watch as the recent runners gasp for breath.
I dock my bike.
I head to the start line.
I hear the sickening sound of Dave's clackers clacking.
I start running.
I get to the pool with an aching cramp.
I run through the pool.
I find that after the pool everything becomes easy.
I get on my bike.
I race around the track just overtaking charlie and Willem.
I end up finishing 9th with a smile on my face.
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