Aug 29, 2011 07:42
I knew I was going to kick ass at try outs. Day 1 and hardly anyone can touch me. We're going to take the trohpy home this year, boys. None of that, better luck next year shit. This is our year to be the great ones. If we go out and half-ass it 'cause we're scared, then we'll always wonder if we were really good enough. But if we go out there and give it all we've got... that's heroic. You guys wanna be heroes?
...So I watched Varsity Blues last night. Whatever. Doesn't mean we can't be the winners this year.
Classes suck, though. I keep staring at these books and not doing anything. I've got one essay done, though, so go me. And I've got a study date tomorrow, so I guess it's better than I thought it was.
I need to learn a new song, though. Something... different than other stuff I've played. Maybe something jazzy. Anyone got any suggestions?
Dude, Transporter is on. Fuck Chemistry. I'd rather watch Jason Statham blow shit up.
hobby: date night,
fall 2011,
hobby: ladykiller,
sport: football