Aug 20, 2001 21:56
Once again, I type with nought but a towel to preserve my dignity.
New guy on the basketball team. He's on the state team apparently. I rose to the challenge, as did John who probably felt that his place was in jeopardy. He's not that good though, or at least wasn't showing that he was.
I need to call up Sonya, but simply ain't had the time. Depending on what time I go of with Belinda to catch a film tomorrow.
I need to be proved wrong. This whole not needing anyone is so ingrained into my psyche that it's almost impossible to exorcise. Perhaps I must fall.
hand-to-mouth