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Feb 01, 2005 20:47

OK, so today wasn't the greatest day ever. Well, some of it was pretty good. Paul, the black boy at our school, challenged me to a one on one game to twenty. I won, 20-9. He said it was all luck and demanded a rematch. Also, today is Finn's birthday. So, me, him, and Austin all went to Pizza Factory right before practice. Everyone thought we had recently smoked something. If you live in Placerville, right next to the Pizza Factory is a pretty cool bookshop with all sorts of weird stuff in it. Before we left, Austin turned around and said "Hey, Finn, go tell your mom we're leaving." So, he turns around. "Hey woman. I mean, mom." Luckily for him, she didn't hear that. When we came back, the pizza was ready. They start talking about how to kill someone using a condom, and how Austin's cabin at camp stole a bunch of tampons and messed up the girls room with them. I managed 4 pieces of pizza. Then I didn't risk eating anymore. Afterwards, we had basketball practice. Not going into details, lol. But Jake was there practicing because his school had a dance that Friday, which makes me think that he might go to Pleasant Valley, because they have a dance this friday. Where Dustin, who can be a real mofo sometimes, and this is one of those times, is going to ask Sommer out. GRRRRR. Guess family issues dont matter with her. I'm going to call him Saturday morning and ask him why he did that. And see what Sommer said. I think Dustin was just looking for a reason to dump me to go out with Sommer, just like he was looking for a reason to dump Amanda to go out with me. But anyway, I might start practicing with the hotshots on a semi regular basis. Of course, everyone knows I have a crush on someone on that team. Ain't no big secret. I want to ask him for his phone number, since he flirts with me sometimes, I think he might give it to me. Of course, I'm paranoid (the boys in Super Science were teasing me unmercifully about it for a while, too), and I'm not positive he'll give it to me. And he might just be one of those guys that is always flirting. We have one guy at out school who's like that. He was showing off today, and I said (sarcastically) "Lovely," when he barely made his "good" shot. (Mind you, I was with him and one of his friends) and he's like "You are too." His friend just nudged him and was like "Stop it!" A couple minutes later he ditched his friend to talk to me. Then again, he does that to most girls. lol. And at practice, Jake kept calling me cheerleader! GRR! lol I am kind of the Hotshots cheerleader, but not really. I practice with them before the games, and I go to all their games, and I sit with them, and I cheer for them. Coach told me to get a dark green shirt. So I'm actually going to. lol. Well, I'm gonna go. Leave you people alone. For now.
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