Today I handed in my last assignment of the semester. The gratification was low seeing as I have hit the stage in the semester we all refer to as "I don't give a rat's ass." Deep down I do, but it's just finding that little stored up compartment of motivation that is tricky. I think I can. I think I can. On Friday, me and my friend went and ate supper at the Legislature and as we were eating our food from WENDY's there was this running group with a dictator leader who was making them run up and down hills like maniacs. We felt for them, and enjoyed our chicken burgers. There they are. This was post- hill running, squats and lunges. yeesh.