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Dude. I'm exhausted from work and I'm almost finished with the course and I have two final projects. For November. Huge things. And I'm never home! I don't have time *cries* And my Madrid tournament, which I adore, and this morning I find out that three out of my beloved Spanish Armada (the Spanish tennists) have fallen, in the first and second round. This has just started and they're out. And the worst of all. My Rafa has a strong tendonitis on one knee and he's said that is highly probable that he won't play *wails* I'm going this Sunday to see him play and if the doctors tell him that he can't today then he won't. *rolls in misery and despair* Dude. I need a hug.
[EDIT]: He's gonna play! *jumps around* His knee has improved and he's gonna play XD. Thanks for the hugs, wuv you all lots and lots *runs to work*
[EDIT]: He's gonna play! *jumps around* His knee has improved and he's gonna play XD. Thanks for the hugs, wuv you all lots and lots *runs to work*