As swim season comes to a close...

Welp. Leagues are over. Swim season is over, unless I go to CIFs, which I doubt.

Only got 2nd for both teams to MC; it was expected for the girls, but the guys only lost by 30 points. Sigh, oh well. We had some good times this week; Spent Thrusday with the team; making Tie Dye shirts, eating Pat and Oscars after practice. Then on Friday and Saturday just hanging with the team.

God, I love my swim team. I don't know what I'm going to do for the rest of the year...

You know what pisses me off? When people think loving someone is the same as being in love with someone.

Because hell, I realized this weekend I loved one of my guyfriends. But not in love with him. And I know people will go batshit insane if I tell them about it thinking OMG YOU HAVE A CRUSH LALAALALALALALALA.

Srsly, no. I love him. I'm not in love with him. There's a big big goddamn difference. :]