I am not concerned about my calorie conumption for the day, nor am I anxiou to get in hape for the winter eaon. I jut want to go running。
I ued to dilike running. If you dont win thi game, youre all running five mile tomorrow, the field hockey coach ued to warn, during thoe lat day of October when the average temperature eemed to be decreaing exponentially. And o, occaionally, my grief-tricken team would run numerou mierable lap around the field. At the end of thee excurion, our face and limb would be numb, and we would all have developed thoe notoriou flu-like ymptom; but the running made u better in the long run, I uppoe. Neverthele, I counted down the day until the end of the field hockey eaon, vowing never to put on a pair of running hoe again. Then I urpried myelf by igning up for outdoor track in the econd half of ophomore year. I wa foolih to have believed that I could ever ecape thi inidiou and magnetic addiction。
Anyone would have thought that Id be off the team in a few day, but the lat week of January caught me plahing through puddle of melted ice, and February wind nearly blew me off the track. I looked forward to practice thi time around, to the clap and the peritent cheer of my fellow trackie. I wa feeling a runner high purred by the endorphin releaed by exercie. But to attribute my affinity for running olely to chemitry diminihe the peronal importance that running ha for me。[由好作文www.hAOzuowEn.com整理]