work and play are never okay to mix the way we do
yea, today, was....rough.
i felt like complete shit this morning. couldnt think. couldnt move. didnt want to do either. yea, just felt so yucky. and then cliff decided he wanted to remind me constantly how i was having a bad hair day. yea. nice one asshole. way to ruin my birthday.
but yea. im really coming down with something. my mom is going to get me into the doctors soon, maybe get some blood tests done. its weird because, not to brag or anything but, i just never get sick. i dont. the last time i got sick was in 8th grade, and yea...that just wasnt anything good then either. so yea. not liking the whole being sick idea.
and well today was the first day of tryouts. i really couldnt give a fuck. i made it my job just to help out kluna. dont really care about how much i screw up as long as she gets it right. and i was surprised because we only had to do sprints today; which is just way better than the 2.2
hmmm, i really have nothing else to write right now. later dudes
i felt like complete shit this morning. couldnt think. couldnt move. didnt want to do either. yea, just felt so yucky. and then cliff decided he wanted to remind me constantly how i was having a bad hair day. yea. nice one asshole. way to ruin my birthday.
but yea. im really coming down with something. my mom is going to get me into the doctors soon, maybe get some blood tests done. its weird because, not to brag or anything but, i just never get sick. i dont. the last time i got sick was in 8th grade, and yea...that just wasnt anything good then either. so yea. not liking the whole being sick idea.
and well today was the first day of tryouts. i really couldnt give a fuck. i made it my job just to help out kluna. dont really care about how much i screw up as long as she gets it right. and i was surprised because we only had to do sprints today; which is just way better than the 2.2
hmmm, i really have nothing else to write right now. later dudes