||[Jun. 21st, 2000|10:00 pm]
Yeah, so I went mountain biking with Brandon, and I must emphasize the word MOUNTAIN ... my god, I nearly died. And not just once .... several times. I wouldn't have minded being thrown over my handle bars or crashing or getting scratched up, no .. what I did mind was not being able to breathe ... asthma sucks. It's like, you try to breath, but air just doesn't come in. I wish I could find my Claratin drugs ... they're somewhere in this room but I've yet to find them. I'm probably out of shape too, but that that much ... I should be able to go out of my room and breathe for at least 10 minutes ... *sigh*
Anyway, came back and took a long shower until I stopped itching and sneezing. I can almost breathe regularly again. Helped my dad with some Perl ... he's slow. I had to take over. Oh yeah, Windows sucks (he was doing Perl on Windows). Back to my stuff now.