My life has been crazy over the past month. My schedule has left me with very little free time during the week. On Mondays I wake up at 5:20 to go to practice at 5:30. As of now we are still practicing in the weight room in the mornings but before too long we will be in the pool. I typically leave Homestead to come home at about 6:50 to take a shower and get back to school. Depending on how efficient I am I will arrive to school between 7:45 and 7:50. Immediately after school I go to work. On a Monday night at Sweetwater I may not get off until after 10:00, but I'm usually lucky and I get off around 9:30. This long a tiring day is followed by a relaxing day in which I go to school and then after school I go to practice for two hours. Then my day is done and I have found my only free time of the school week. Wednesday is another long tiring day in which I follow the same schedule as Monday except for the fact that after school I go to practice and then to work. On Thursdays I go to school and work. And then Friday the weekend begins, I skip practice after school and go hang out. I will attend the Friday night football game and then usually go over to someones house and hang out.
Random stories...Instalment #2
In this picture I will tell the story of Mr. Jankowski's day at the pound. In the pic you can tell who Jankowski is, hes or should I say its cause its a dog, he is the brown fur ball.
One day the owner of Jank looked in his cage and Jank had ran away overnight so the owner was like thank god that dog ran away he was a pain in the you know what. The owner ended up living a much happier life after the dog was impounded.
At the pound Jank was a very playful dog. The animal keepers would let Jank out of his cage because he wouldn't be able to harm anything even if he tried. So one day Jank was running through the cages of big dogs just yipping and sounding like a small little dog and annoying all the big dogs.
All of a sudden, one of the big white pitbulls at the pound named Killer Maximus, barked in a deep voice, "Jank if you don't stop yipping I'm gonna have to eat ya whole!" This comment scared little Jank and Jank with his tail between his legs walked back to his cage and hid in the darkest corner he could find.
So the next day when Jank was on his normal runs about the pound. He passed the place of Killer Maximus and Killer Maximus reiterated what he had said the previous day.
About a week later while little Jank was making rounds about the pound, he met the sweetest little dog with red curly hair. This little dog was named C-money and was caught by the impounders at the Lunder Garden exhibit in Ruckville, IN. Jank considered C-money as his shawty and was having the happiest day of his life until...
Jank turned the corner to the big dog section of the pound and saw a pitbull breeder looking for a pitbull. Jank was curious to see who the breeder would take home today hoping that Killer Maximus would never be taken home and the vets would end up killing him.
But, Oh NO! The breeder wanted to see Killer Maximus. Killer Maximus immediately started barking when he found out. As soon as the vet unlocked his cage Killer Maximus busted out and started running and the breeder screamed, "Exactly what I wanted! But where is Killer Max going?"
Killer Max was coming straight for Jank. But then all of a sudden Killer Max stoped right before he got to Jank. Why you may ask. Because Jank was so afraid, there was puddle of liquid under Janks feet. Killer Max didn't want to eat a little girl who pees thier pants instead of running off.
So Killer Max and Jank went on to live happy and comfortable lives and never saw each other again.
