obeezy and i got up today. it was snowing/sleeting, so i needed a jacket. we both met up at the warehouse and copped jackets. then we ate at chelsea market, which is a really dope spot with a bunch of different shops and eateries. i missed my dog man, it’s been 4 years since we linked. we went to the summit. before we went to the top, i asked shorty how scary the outdoor elevator was. she said i’d be aight, but when i got up there, i could’ve sworn the ground was shaking. when we got back down, she found me as i was walking out and asked if i did the ascend. i told her nah it was too scary lmaooo. to finish the night, i went to the acc championship game. i was sure duke was about to run virginia tech out the gym, but number 0 on vt was on fire. duke ended up losing. i did everything right to prepare for the game. i wore my favorite jersey, i listened to music when we were down, and i bought a souvenir soda. these are the rituals i participate in as i’ve noticed when i do these things, my team wins. not tonight though. it didn’t go as planned, but still the experience was everything and more. i’m grateful for every dollar spent and every moment experienced leading up to this point.
i can’t help but think i’m living life the right way these days.
before i forget, happy 5 year anniversary to the running diary. that’s 5 years of every day updates. half a decade! Vicky, what’s poppin!! still miss and love you!! i wouldn’t have began this journey if it wasn’t for you. dono what’s hood brodie, i love you man. i hope you two are still keeping up with me.
-ratha, 11:25pm, 3.12.22