Sep 01, 2003 15:10
havent been to training since last wednesday. its not open tonight. ive been out late every night for the last eon. finally i think im getting burnt out. i just need to sleep for a day.
so my brother dave has gone to school. it sucks with out him around already.
i want to start doing tournaments. i dont care if i get mangled, i just want to dive head first into the scene. get greater experience while im this young. that kinda thing.
i went at it with my cousin. i told him i didnt want to drive to 711. he tried to jump me. i annihilated him. so bad. he got sick. sick like projectile vomit all over the sidewalk of some store in flemington near the 711.
these stories are so old, how they match your eyes.
-the agent-