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today was a weird day. it started off frantic because i was so sleepy and tore my room apart looking for stuff that was already packed for practice. then i get down there, get dressed, drag all my shit outside to the shitty field and then coach says "ok, 2 mile run, timed. Go." Wow. So i go, thinking hey, i can do this it isnt that far. Nope. Horribly wrong. My back popped after the first mile and i had to keep running to get back in under 25 mins. Then we practiced a bit. KB is warming up.
Lunch. Not really tho. Felt sick, thre up. Napped. Got taped, went to practice. Practice sucked. I fucked up so much. But i was so sore. Then i collided with this girl. Her face has a big mark from my mask. Oh, Im getting the chrome on my helmet spray painted black because i cant see under the lights. The glare was horrible last night at WPI. I have the imprint of a stick on my knee. Doesnt hurt tho.
Back to the room, called ryan, cried alot cuz i miss him and im lonely here. He calmed me down. I can only think of a few who can do that. Napped. Dinner with the team then to the training room and to practice. Practice went alot better. we scrimmaged and im starting to feel like i am meshing with some of the players. After practice, KB and Courtney took me to target and dicks so i could get a wire for my tv and a sports bra. then i got crackers and chips. and neon pink pillow cases that courtney picked out. yes, felicia, pink. you should be proud. but no one will ever see them so im sorry.
but for now i need to clean my room and get things in order so i can sleep a bit. i find out if i made the team at 9 then i dont practice till 130. if you have a free night let me know so i can arrange for you to come down and visist!
Lunch. Not really tho. Felt sick, thre up. Napped. Got taped, went to practice. Practice sucked. I fucked up so much. But i was so sore. Then i collided with this girl. Her face has a big mark from my mask. Oh, Im getting the chrome on my helmet spray painted black because i cant see under the lights. The glare was horrible last night at WPI. I have the imprint of a stick on my knee. Doesnt hurt tho.
Back to the room, called ryan, cried alot cuz i miss him and im lonely here. He calmed me down. I can only think of a few who can do that. Napped. Dinner with the team then to the training room and to practice. Practice went alot better. we scrimmaged and im starting to feel like i am meshing with some of the players. After practice, KB and Courtney took me to target and dicks so i could get a wire for my tv and a sports bra. then i got crackers and chips. and neon pink pillow cases that courtney picked out. yes, felicia, pink. you should be proud. but no one will ever see them so im sorry.
but for now i need to clean my room and get things in order so i can sleep a bit. i find out if i made the team at 9 then i dont practice till 130. if you have a free night let me know so i can arrange for you to come down and visist!