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I feel dead tired. Between saving the world and soccer practice and running around trying to finish my homework, I don't think I've ever been more exhausted. I think I fell asleep during science class, because now I have a detention for Mrs. Hertz on top of the one Jim gave me and four hour long soccer practices.
I've been thinking about the "advice" William gave me, and what Odd (and Sissy) said to me. And... I guess he's right. I saw them at the pool, and his behavior disgusted me. I thought he was supposed to be a gentleman--unless he's really just some stupid punk.
But I can't do it now. I guess it's because it doesn't feel right to ask her when we're trying to do everything else. And she'll be going into high school soon. It doesn't look good to have a boyfriend who's still in the Junior high. Besides--
...dinner break is over. Damn it.
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Jim's really taking pleasure in trying to make us all pass out. It rained yesterday, and we still had practice. Jean-Paul's a fair defensive player, but Jim thinks he'd make a better striker. Whatever the reason, I'm doing goalkeeping for the next game. Damn it.
That power outage today better not be X.A.N.A.'s fault.
((OOC: ...Aaaaaaaaaaaaaand it is! Who's surprised? Tomorrow, bright early, you'll have a X.A.N.A.-ed Ulrich!))
I feel dead tired. Between saving the world and soccer practice and running around trying to finish my homework, I don't think I've ever been more exhausted. I think I fell asleep during science class, because now I have a detention for Mrs. Hertz on top of the one Jim gave me and four hour long soccer practices.
I've been thinking about the "advice" William gave me, and what Odd (and Sissy) said to me. And... I guess he's right. I saw them at the pool, and his behavior disgusted me. I thought he was supposed to be a gentleman--unless he's really just some stupid punk.
But I can't do it now. I guess it's because it doesn't feel right to ask her when we're trying to do everything else. And she'll be going into high school soon. It doesn't look good to have a boyfriend who's still in the Junior high. Besides--
...dinner break is over. Damn it.
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Jim's really taking pleasure in trying to make us all pass out. It rained yesterday, and we still had practice. Jean-Paul's a fair defensive player, but Jim thinks he'd make a better striker. Whatever the reason, I'm doing goalkeeping for the next game. Damn it.
That power outage today better not be X.A.N.A.'s fault.
((OOC: ...Aaaaaaaaaaaaaand it is! Who's surprised? Tomorrow, bright early, you'll have a X.A.N.A.-ed Ulrich!))