Oh boy.
Not a lot new is going on. Just the normal everyday drama that is likely to continue and worsen as the year goes on. Golf practice was alright. I was super tired so it was really hard to swing. Boy does that sound lazy, haha. I'm just hanging out as of right now, just waiting for my brother to be done in the shower. I feel like an oinker! I've eaten so much junk food today, I'm not even kidding. Not even one thing that's even relatively heathly. Isn't that terrible? Agh, I had Mcdonalds for dinner, haha. Then just coke and skittles at the course. It was good no doubt, but I really regret eating it all. It's not like a ate anything healthy for lunch either, just pizza drenched in greese and a fruit snack. I mean I guess my bowl of cheerio's for breakfast was good.. It gave me a bad tummy ache during Alegebra, too. It actually might not have even been the food, maybe it's just the out of control drama. I don't even want to be a part of any this year, but honestly, this one is a must. At this point I'm just straight up pissed off at someone, and I don't care who else is. I mean what the hell..
On a more happy note, I'm extremely excited for the scramble this weekend! We're going to play boy's varsity, and possible JV. I'm not completely sure. I just assume that we are playing JV, because Coach Duncan said I would be playing Nate, and Nate's JV. I just hope I don't embarrass myself, which I know somehow I'll manage to do.
My pop's co-worker is dying. It's extremely depressing so I hear. From what my daddy told me he's been working at SD Myers for over 20 years. Supposedly this guy wrote a real sincere letter about what was happening to him, after he left unexpectedly about two months ago. Poor guy sounds like he's in real denile. Or maybe he really does believe it's his time, I don't really know. He is really not all that old, 58 is not old in my opinion. It was sort of touching because he sort of was just like, "I only have a month left, and I'm ready to be with my Lord." Come to think of it, I would feel the same. If i were dying, I'd much rather go then have a ton of people go through grief to pray for me to be okay. Going through all of that to try to live would not be something I'd enjoy doing. It would depend on my age to a certain degree, I guess. I'd also have to probably have the passion to live. I'd have to be compelled by something to make me want to fight whatever's wrong. If my body were young enough to fight something and have a good chance to do so, I'd most likely go for it. I guess faith plays a big part in how you feel about life after death and dying.
The only thing I'm happy about right now is I'm going to recieve a new Ipod within a few weeks. The battery is worn out, or something like that. It makes sense though, I've had it for a year, and Ipod's are CRAP!
Well Nate's out of the shower, so I'm going to go hop in so I can watch Anchorman tonight. Last night didn't go so well because it was hard to sleep with one of my favorite movies on. Which is most likely why I still managed to get only six hours of sleep, as always.
Oh and I almost forgot. Lastly, I'd like to give credit to someone for the worst article I have ever read. Yes that's right, the worst. I quote "I really like studyhall because like it gives me time to do my make up and stuff between classes and yeah." Props Rachel, you have set a new record for the most "whatevers" and "likes" ever written in a writing prompt. For a second I though she had actually gave me a note to a friend to proof-read. <3
On a more happy note, I'm extremely excited for the scramble this weekend! We're going to play boy's varsity, and possible JV. I'm not completely sure. I just assume that we are playing JV, because Coach Duncan said I would be playing Nate, and Nate's JV. I just hope I don't embarrass myself, which I know somehow I'll manage to do.
My pop's co-worker is dying. It's extremely depressing so I hear. From what my daddy told me he's been working at SD Myers for over 20 years. Supposedly this guy wrote a real sincere letter about what was happening to him, after he left unexpectedly about two months ago. Poor guy sounds like he's in real denile. Or maybe he really does believe it's his time, I don't really know. He is really not all that old, 58 is not old in my opinion. It was sort of touching because he sort of was just like, "I only have a month left, and I'm ready to be with my Lord." Come to think of it, I would feel the same. If i were dying, I'd much rather go then have a ton of people go through grief to pray for me to be okay. Going through all of that to try to live would not be something I'd enjoy doing. It would depend on my age to a certain degree, I guess. I'd also have to probably have the passion to live. I'd have to be compelled by something to make me want to fight whatever's wrong. If my body were young enough to fight something and have a good chance to do so, I'd most likely go for it. I guess faith plays a big part in how you feel about life after death and dying.
The only thing I'm happy about right now is I'm going to recieve a new Ipod within a few weeks. The battery is worn out, or something like that. It makes sense though, I've had it for a year, and Ipod's are CRAP!
Well Nate's out of the shower, so I'm going to go hop in so I can watch Anchorman tonight. Last night didn't go so well because it was hard to sleep with one of my favorite movies on. Which is most likely why I still managed to get only six hours of sleep, as always.
Oh and I almost forgot. Lastly, I'd like to give credit to someone for the worst article I have ever read. Yes that's right, the worst. I quote "I really like studyhall because like it gives me time to do my make up and stuff between classes and yeah." Props Rachel, you have set a new record for the most "whatevers" and "likes" ever written in a writing prompt. For a second I though she had actually gave me a note to a friend to proof-read. <3