Notes
This day sucks. JT and O were "racing" for the first few miles, and O led, even though he didn't know where to go. S was with us, and O hasn't liked her running with us, saying that she slows us down. At the post office, M said, "For the love of God, go straight," but we turned right to add on a little bit. At Schutte's corner, JT, S, and I turned left, while O, M and Dan went right to get water. All of the sudden they had left us. O has been complaining about how S slows us down, but she went with us up the hill without water while he had to stop. Our team is cut in half, everyone is pissed at each other for a lot of stupid or nonexistent reasons. I hate this and I don't like cross country anymore. I still want to run and race, but with people who respect each other and can work together as a team instead of competing with each other on easy runs and having the "I do what I want" attitude.