um. two words. fucking bitch. grrrr. its bad enough that she never plays the exact same people every single game (me being one of them) but also she goes and plays favorites. oh emma nice try even though you didn't catch the ball. yep what happens when i don't catch the ball? becca you gotta have those. someone else go in for becca. oh and when we're all standing in the dugout, cheering on the team, watching the game, TRYING to be a part of it, she comes in and is like "girls can you pick this crap up, clean this up, this is disgusting we can't have the dugout looking like this" HA YOU THINK I"M GONNA CLEAN UP FOR YOU BITCH?! what the hell makes her think we made the fucking mess. we don't need water.. therefore we don't throw the cups on the ground. grrr she pisses me off so so so so so so so much. oh yea and i didn't have the correct socks on today so she gets all pissed off at me... she already knows i'm not playing at all so why the hell would the kind of socks i wear anyway matter. and we have like a million more games. if i don't start playing i think i'm gonna go crazy. i might just go ask her what i could do to get better cuz i mean, obviously i'm doing something wrong. but some people like to think that shes not gonna know that off the top of her head. well she better damn well know it off the top of her head thats her job. grrrrs;adlkjasd thats all. we'll see what happens in upcoming games. ugh sry i just had to get that out.
i have too much hw. i don't want to do any of it. i'm sick of school. summer needs to come NOW!