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So today at school was pretty shitty. I wanted to flip out on everyone basically cause they were all giving me shit. Just being disrespectful. Some of the track guys I just wanted to punch in the face, but that's usual.
Oh yeah, in track, we played knock out for our warm ups. I won 2 of four games (god forbid I play basketball). Steve Louzon and Andy Chartier won the other two. Then in the "finals" I beat Chartier once, then he beat me and louzon twice, he was the champion
Then I came home, finished watching Resevoir Dogs (Quentin Tarentino, what a director). Then went to drama and danced for 3 hours. Poke me in the ass and call me Petunya, but it was awesome; we learned the Cubano Dance, which is very sexy. Danced with some very pretty ladies, had some good laughs with some people, it just put me in a much better mood. Basically Drama is a life style, but Track is life.
Oh yeah, in track, we played knock out for our warm ups. I won 2 of four games (god forbid I play basketball). Steve Louzon and Andy Chartier won the other two. Then in the "finals" I beat Chartier once, then he beat me and louzon twice, he was the champion
Then I came home, finished watching Resevoir Dogs (Quentin Tarentino, what a director). Then went to drama and danced for 3 hours. Poke me in the ass and call me Petunya, but it was awesome; we learned the Cubano Dance, which is very sexy. Danced with some very pretty ladies, had some good laughs with some people, it just put me in a much better mood. Basically Drama is a life style, but Track is life.