angelak | It's my journal and I'll harp if I want to - Warning, this post is superficial

And - for the record...
I'd like to set this straight. Folks knew I was a runner, so when they saw injury they copped it up to running.

But nothing infuriates me more internally (I usually don't say anything) but, I didn't get hurt FROM running. It was jumping.

!!!!
JUMPING HURT ME NOT RUNNING.

And - well. Anything related to your knees in turn affects *other* stuff, which in essence meant the running was affected and I whined most about that aspect of the injury impact on my life.

hahha.
Oh man. Sorry. Sometimes folks say stuff and I internally twitch.
There was a time I'd waste my breathe whining about it IRL instead of on LJ :P Too many people make the assumption, so I gave up.

Funny but. My Mom Totally knows when someone says it was my running. She watches me just to enjoy how I react because she *knows* how much it bugs me. Like - it's that button you can press on Angela that makes her go (@%&@*)&% inside her head. :D Seriously though. I love being alive. I am not even being sarcastic. OH AND MY DOG PISSED OUTSIDE FOR THE FIRST TIME!

And I am getting weirded out. Now people are referring to me as the Yogagirl. Yikes. I was totally into the runner-girl concept. I know I'm a Yogi, but errr.... is it weird that my innermost delight is being a runner and that is how I identify? Pride thing. Totally a pride thing.

Silly ego. *beats her ego down*

-Angela