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I am so tired. And in so much pain. My ibuprofen had worn off by the DMR, so I was essentially in agony the entire half mile. I still don't know why I was put in the 8. I suck at the 8. Whatever. I just don't care anymore.
I'm surprisingly apathetic about "breaking six." It was by point three seconds. That's not breaking six. That's a margin of error. Depending on when the split button was pressed, if could have been anything.
Whatever. I really just don't care anymore. I'm just so tired. I just want to sleep. My body is just shutting down.
And my shins and my foot are killing me...I refuse to go to the doctor.