relief
that is how i feel. after not eating or drinking anything for two days, i was able to bring my weight down from 145-135. As soon as the weigh ins were over, i ran down to the cafeteria, and bought food. FOOD.
FOOD!!!
once that was over, i was then able to mentally prepare for our annual ewing wrestling tournament. first match:
allentown, the kid was bigger than me. i took him down, cradeled him up, and pinned him with 3 seconds to go in the first period.
go me.
second match:
went against a north burlington(?) kid. battled back and forth, but he got the best of me. pinned me midway through the 2nd period.
boo me.
last match:
this ones for the 3rd place medal. gotta get it man, senior year, must go out with a bizang. yes, a bizang. against a ridge kid. pinned the punk with a BLT!!! 3rd place was mine, victory has been achieved...
and to the victor goes the spoils.
so now im gonna head over to ground round in a little bit, and probably rent a movie or somethin, since u kno, IM GROUNDED.
i havent talked about "the one" in the longest time. the letter to santa, which i wrote 4 or 5 entries ago, seemed to do the trick. seriously, i think i realized that thinking constantly of "the one" will not solve anything. if shes out there, shes out there, and besides, im such a puss i wont do anything about it anyway. i must say that there are people that i would freakin love to have as a girlfriend. will it happen?
probably not
but a guy can dream man
a guy can dream...
What Famous Leader Are You? oh yes, oh yes