I am a runner. I run in sports for my school.
I run in the summer to prepare for my cross country season. I run in the fall
during my cross country season. I run in the winter to prepare for track and in
the spring in my track season. I love to eat food. I love to eat ice cream and
cake and other foods that aren’t always the healthiest. My sisters always bug me telling me I need to
eat healthier foods but I know I can just run it all off later. I am a part of
a family that is buildup of runners. My dad was a sprinter. My sisters are both
runners. I am always excited to get a new pair of running shoes. I have more athletic
shorts and t-shirts than any other clothing. I am a part of team. A team made of fast runners and slow
runners and runners somewhere in between. I am somewhere in between, not fast but not slow. My sister
is fast. One of the fastest on the team. One of the fastest in the state. I am a high school student and am writing this blog
for one of my classes.. I go to school, I run, I
do homework, I sleep and then repeat the process. Of course there is a lot of
eating too.
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