Note: I'm running out of things to say here, so let's get right to the chapter.
*Disclaimer* I do not own the original Speed Racer characters.
10-02-2012
Spritle has been driving in the equivalent of racing's "little leagues" as I have learned recently. He had a race today after school, and asked if I would come and watch. Of course, I went. He drove just as well as Rex, Speed, or I could have, at that age. He also won the race, which made everyone around me, and myself, very proud of him.
After that, by order of doctors, I had to go exercise my leg. So Speed drove me to the gym. This time I was allowed to do some acrobatic moves. I can't stop thinking about how Speed watched me. It was almost like he was studying every move I made. I probably could have been a little more careful, but hopefully he doesn't suspect anything.
I was reminded of just how much I miss being able to race. Watching Speed and Rex practice, not to mention Spritle, is driving me nuts. Well, it's late, and for some reason I've got a headache again. Good night.
Sparrow
Note: Hmm, headaches again. Isn't that something she suffered from earlier? We-ell anyone thinking what I'm thinking?