i was’nt gonna post, but i think its funny.
I went on another run today early in the morning, i just do it now, because my life is borring. Everyones etheir got a job, or doing something.
You know, soon i will have abit more of a stimulus, in training, with weight training starting.
I was’nt gonna post it, because my training is borring. But today it was abit, slightly exciting.
I got up about 8 in the morning, have my poridge.
Then went out on my jog, around everywhere.
My best friend runs home from work everyday, and trains in his house. He is a memeber of AWA!
He does lamp posts
LAMP POSTS!
this is where, you sprint between lamp post, alternating, jogging between one, and sprinting between the next, and theres plenty of lamp post on my --------- run, its aload of ----.
Sometimes you see other joggers out, theres always some guy, whos been doing it since i was in high school. The running Man!
Well i was on my run, just taking it easy. But of late, i feel the urge to sprint when am walking down the street. I think i have mental problems, because for 10years strainght week in week out, i have been sprinting.
When you suddenly stop, it causes problems, sometimes i get exsplosive for no reason. I feel the energy inside of me, wanting to get out, and i can’t release it no more, when that happens, it finds other ways. I could box, but am not done with sprinting yet.
Well yeah i was running, just in a trackie, and blue L.A cap. And Nike Air force 2’s.
I did’nt plan on sprinting, it just happened, i did’nt want it to happen. I approached this big road, everthing was ok. This road highway, is about 200m long, and strainght.
I mean, when your me, you don’t sprint down the road, its not only the devasting exsplosivenes, where am from, a 5"11 160pound black man, sprinting down the road, might alarm afew people.
I mean i never sprint in public, at full speed, only once when i needed to catch the bus, for college.
Well i reached the first lamp post and started to get this feeling in my muscles, it was like electricty. I tried to ignored it, but i could’nt.
I exsploded into a sprint, i did’nt even stop at the next lamp post, i must of went on for 80m. Then i just stopped and kneeled down on the floor. It was feeling of relief, like i needed to do that.
I felt fast, i think i can run 10seconds, tommorow.
Its not over, a Police car pulled up along side me, as i was crounch down on the floor.
The Police Officer ask me, what i was doing, and am i ok.
I was just kneeling down like Maurice Greene, i turnned my head, and starred at him.
“am training”
He laughed, and asked me was i boxing
i was going to say yes am a boxer, but then i remember, the days of the track.
I stood up took my cap off, approached the police car.
" Am a sprinter"
I shook his hand, and laughed and said remember me. He laughed and said your fast. He apoligised too! and said, its not everyday you see someone running that fast down this road. I said its ok, i understand, the area i was in.
I put my cap back on, and jogged off.
Now i was stopped by the Police, whats does that tell you, WHAT!
That it is a shame whats gonna happen in 2006, its a --------- shame.
I mean i don’t want to get arrested!
Ukathletics betta find me a track to train on, they better open up my home track. I don’t want to alarm the public, or scare people.
People better hope that the weight training, is enough to keep my exsplosive nature at bay, they better pray.
I told you am not playing no more!
Muhammad Ali was onced stopped on the streets, when training by the Police.
