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It's Paul's(or Mr. D's) 25th birthday today. I miss hanging out with him all of the time. My mom and I were saying that we really thought him and my sister would get married. There's a little bit of hope in each of us that maybe they'll get together one last time, and then it'll be forever. No one is ever going to be as good and as cool as he is. He was like a brother to me and he treated her sooo nicely. Only time will tell.
This week, we played against Monroe where I only got to play one game and I sucked. Then we had one against Woodbridge where I did okay, better than Rose, but Lagowski decided to switch Mary in for me instead. He thought that I might have to play Varsity if a girl does bad, 'cause they sucked for the first game. But of course, they came back in the second game, and I got screwed. And our tournament yesterday, he made me come just in case if any of the girls sucked, so then I would go in for them. He failed to mention that until we got there, so I thought I was going to play. I hate him. What a waste of my morning. I could have been sleeping.
Friday night, Dave and I were really bored, so we contacted Ola and decided to hang out at his house. He was supposed to teach me how to play a Brand New song, like part of 'Sic Transit Gloria...', but we just watched him play a few things and then Ola wanted to watch a movie, so we did. Face Off, I think it was. It was sort of confusing at first, but then it got better. Ola's mom came right before it ended and I didn't want to leave. I looked through his guitar catalogs, and I still can't decide on what I want. My mom argued with me saying that it's pointless to get one because I won't be in a band. I still want something. Oh, and I forgot to make Dave wear his girl pants. Next time, next time.
Amanda came over last night and we didn't really do anything besides make up our X-mas lists. So far, mine consists of four things other than CDs 8-/ Oh well.
I took my mom bowling with me today after church, so she can see what goes on. I did insanely terrible. It was the worst three-game series I had ever played and didn't intentionally half-ass them. I was really about to cry after my first game. I barely picked up any spares and got like one strike. I told her she was never allowed to come with me bowling again and not to come to any games. It also might have been because some guy next to me with his father was alright-looking and called me "Babe", but I don't think that was it.
Now, I'm going Christmas shopping with John. At least my mom is paying for the things I get other people. We have an agreement where she is supposed to pay for my friends' presents and some concert tickets, and not give me anything(besides this year-my bowling stuff). She ends up not paying for concert tickets anyway, because I pay for them ahead of time. Well, that's all. What a shitty entry.
This week, we played against Monroe where I only got to play one game and I sucked. Then we had one against Woodbridge where I did okay, better than Rose, but Lagowski decided to switch Mary in for me instead. He thought that I might have to play Varsity if a girl does bad, 'cause they sucked for the first game. But of course, they came back in the second game, and I got screwed. And our tournament yesterday, he made me come just in case if any of the girls sucked, so then I would go in for them. He failed to mention that until we got there, so I thought I was going to play. I hate him. What a waste of my morning. I could have been sleeping.
Friday night, Dave and I were really bored, so we contacted Ola and decided to hang out at his house. He was supposed to teach me how to play a Brand New song, like part of 'Sic Transit Gloria...', but we just watched him play a few things and then Ola wanted to watch a movie, so we did. Face Off, I think it was. It was sort of confusing at first, but then it got better. Ola's mom came right before it ended and I didn't want to leave. I looked through his guitar catalogs, and I still can't decide on what I want. My mom argued with me saying that it's pointless to get one because I won't be in a band. I still want something. Oh, and I forgot to make Dave wear his girl pants. Next time, next time.
Amanda came over last night and we didn't really do anything besides make up our X-mas lists. So far, mine consists of four things other than CDs 8-/ Oh well.
I took my mom bowling with me today after church, so she can see what goes on. I did insanely terrible. It was the worst three-game series I had ever played and didn't intentionally half-ass them. I was really about to cry after my first game. I barely picked up any spares and got like one strike. I told her she was never allowed to come with me bowling again and not to come to any games. It also might have been because some guy next to me with his father was alright-looking and called me "Babe", but I don't think that was it.
Now, I'm going Christmas shopping with John. At least my mom is paying for the things I get other people. We have an agreement where she is supposed to pay for my friends' presents and some concert tickets, and not give me anything(besides this year-my bowling stuff). She ends up not paying for concert tickets anyway, because I pay for them ahead of time. Well, that's all. What a shitty entry.