My Life as a Teenage…Teenager

I haven’t blogged in a LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOONG while. I would have blogged a month ago, but I forgot my password. So I am now fourteen & a half, am in gym summer school (those two words should not be allowed in any sentence together except for “School is out, summer has begun” or something), and, of course, am still running. I ran the Mini-Marathon in May. That’s thirteen miles (actually 13.1) in two hours, two minutes, and fifty one seconds. I beat my mom by two minutes. And dad…ran some too.

People generalize. The irony of this became apparent very quickly.