70 degrees? What?

Luckily, the weather has been on and off with a good vibe lately. I've been feeling more jittery than ever lately. I don't want to think about how the temperature will be going down to about 60 degrees up until Saturday morning because I am surely looking forward to the March of Dimes. At first, I wanted to go biking, but it is a "march." So perhaps I will consider running instead. I remember how I ran the whole Aids Walk with Jasmine in the beginning of the year. Girl, that was some run. That was when we first became rather close friends. Something to remember, something to be thankful about. Thinking back, this year went by quickly, yet slowly. It just seems preposterous for someone to look through everything from the past carelessly. Well, with all that is happening, I have finally wrapped up my Cyrano essay, spent over 15 minutes of valuable time for Spanish II, finished math homework in one hour for the first time, and went to piano coming back with theory homework that I actually get after so many times of not. Must I say that sometimes the most hated day of the week brings the most productive nights. I'm looking forward to seeing if I could stay to watch Vickie's swim meet, and then go biking with my dad afterwards.