Sep 13, 2004 18:03
tennis with tom. two days now, actually. saturday and then today. BRUTAL.
we fought. of course. there was some serious racket swinging going on. tom knocked me down, took his shoe off and put his smelly nasty foot in my face. this is the second time hes done this to me. and its not like it gets easier everytime either.
i have a broken something in my hand where he clipped me. its like a bubble. or soemthing. you can see racket grooves in it...kinda cool. i whacked him good on the hand and drew blood, so he poured water on it for a few minutes and put me on a guilt trip. so i got close enough to him to apologize and then he did this funky "scissor kick" thing and i swear to god the kid fractured my knee caps.
then we chilled out for a while. had an almost serious discussion. its really cool, how we can do that...go from beating the shit out of eachother to actually stopping and really talking about things. and we match that way. maybe thats why were still friends.
talked to scott. haha funny thing. i said "my wrist is sore" (from tennis on saturday) and i didnt even mean anything perverted. and he goes "you WRIST is SORE?!" all evil and secretive-ish like. and im like "yeah, wicked" like the complete airhead that i am. not being perverted. not being sexual in any way. and then: "well why didnt you call me, i would have saved you the trouble."
ok, now thats not even the worst part. the worst part of it was that i didnt even get it for like ten minutes. im not kidding, i had no clue what he meant.
it was bad. and wicked funny.
classes still suck. to the point of im wishing that a giant meteor will come down and burn the school to bits, preferrably with me still in it.
and there it is folks.