I had a softball game today. We played Friendly and we crushed them. The final score was 30 - 13. That is freakin' ridiculous... especially for a softball game. You're really supposed to call the game after an inning is finished where one of the team's has a 10-point lead. We didn't do that because our coach thought that it was too early to call the game, plus he wanted us to gain as much experience as we could. I was so blown because he put me in the game and I played center field. It wasn't that bad because I got to touch the ball and we got the other team out pretty quickly. We weren't dropping the ball and throwing all over the place or anything. People be asking me what position do I play and I can't even really tell them. I mean, the coach has me playing at almost every single position. I don't play catcher, I don't pitch, and I don't play third. Everything else I kind of know how to play.
I was ready to steal a chick today!!!! OMG I was ready to fight this big-headed girl. She kept running her mouth and if I didn't have some kind of self-control and if we weren't handling business I would've stole her off the break. She kept giving me attitude and stuff. Then the chick walked away from me while I was talking. That's exactly why people be hitting niggas in the back of the head. I knew better than to fight her because I was supposed to be acting professional. It was hard, but eventually I got myself under control. We ended up having an impromptu meeting to discuss or issues and we kind of worked things out. But in the back of my mind I keep thinking about how I was ready to seriously fight that
b%@*h!
That's it for today folks!