why must there always be a subject?
hmmmm... well this has been a good day so im in the mood to write something. Basically everything that could go right did, especially sports wise. First of all today, we had our first tennis match against maryvale. i played really well and me and tyler won an 8-0 pro set. seriously the other team won maybe 8 or 9 points the entire match. so that was good. Then after when i got hom i watched the Red Sox beat the Yankees 8-1 in their home opener, and wakefield pitched well in the cold. To add to the happiness they gave out the world series rings before the game too, right in front of the yankees, so that was absoloutly great.
well today also proved how messed up our school is, because today everyone got called down to the library and student services because someone commited suicide. i knew who it was and i knew him well enough to care, so it was weird being in classes with people who were somber and sad, especially when the stupid teachers dont know whats going on. This school is really messed up, what with the bomb thing and now this. but everyone remember "you are here now" and you are safe. great. well because of all these things mrs. thomas is going to turn this place into a prison for my senior year, since shes already started with id cards to buy lunch and special cards to leave school early.
anyways over the weekend i had some good times, on saturday i was supposed to do something, but then someone ditched me... so i went out and played football in the mud at willow ridge elementary. and it was great. that lasted for a little while and when we were done everyone was covered in dirt, and much worse than the girls lax team was that one day. we were like brown from head to toe, crazyness. after that i hung with sommer and bordo and played basketball after rickys parents had to show off the brand new ford 500 they bought him. its better than their parents car, wtf. that night i was supposed to have this big contreversey over what i was gonna do, but luckily shaw and dise cancelled buffalo wild wings trip and went to go see some german movie about hitler. thats right german movie in german, with subtitles - no thank you. so i ended up going to poker night with ryan and company at matts house. apparently i am mini-max in that group, shich is weird because i am older, taller and a higher grade than ryan, but w/e.I have like a million nicknames anyways, so if you wanted to give me another one, thats cool. or you could just call me chris. anyways i amazed them by only playing 9 hands all night in a 2 hour and 30 minute game. made 15 dollars that can help to the massive bankroll needed for prom. i only need what? 200 dollars more, oh great. On sunday, we had regionals for volleyball club in geneseo. it was fun i guess, and i played well, even though we still pretty much suck. but we got better and it was a good way to end the season. so that was good.
kenny shared a story today that i would like to share cause its really funny. Apparently he got a box full of his old girlfriend jeana's stuff that she had given him, and he wrote her name all over it. he randomly decides to burn the box sunday night. so he pours lighter fluid all over it and lights the match about a foot away from his house in the backyard. so it starts to burn really fast and gets a huge flame, and he realized that it prolly was gonna burn down the house, so he grabs the burning box with his bare hands and ran out to the front of his house and put it one the driveway. to put out the flames, kenny jumped up and down on the box until it was in three smaller peices, still burning. so he runs inside and comes out with a glass of water... a GLASS OF WATER!!! he does this repeatedly until all three fires were out. so today in school his shoes smelled like a campfire, it was great. oh how i love kenny.
wow this has turned into a rediculously large entry, so i geuss ill skip the prom info for later, since i dont rightly know whats going on and need some final confirmation on plans. just so you know taylor is in charge. dont let that shock you too much. so what can you expect.
SANDCASTLE
okay gotta write an essay for stupid english class, so i guess i have to stop.
well today also proved how messed up our school is, because today everyone got called down to the library and student services because someone commited suicide. i knew who it was and i knew him well enough to care, so it was weird being in classes with people who were somber and sad, especially when the stupid teachers dont know whats going on. This school is really messed up, what with the bomb thing and now this. but everyone remember "you are here now" and you are safe. great. well because of all these things mrs. thomas is going to turn this place into a prison for my senior year, since shes already started with id cards to buy lunch and special cards to leave school early.
anyways over the weekend i had some good times, on saturday i was supposed to do something, but then someone ditched me... so i went out and played football in the mud at willow ridge elementary. and it was great. that lasted for a little while and when we were done everyone was covered in dirt, and much worse than the girls lax team was that one day. we were like brown from head to toe, crazyness. after that i hung with sommer and bordo and played basketball after rickys parents had to show off the brand new ford 500 they bought him. its better than their parents car, wtf. that night i was supposed to have this big contreversey over what i was gonna do, but luckily shaw and dise cancelled buffalo wild wings trip and went to go see some german movie about hitler. thats right german movie in german, with subtitles - no thank you. so i ended up going to poker night with ryan and company at matts house. apparently i am mini-max in that group, shich is weird because i am older, taller and a higher grade than ryan, but w/e.I have like a million nicknames anyways, so if you wanted to give me another one, thats cool. or you could just call me chris. anyways i amazed them by only playing 9 hands all night in a 2 hour and 30 minute game. made 15 dollars that can help to the massive bankroll needed for prom. i only need what? 200 dollars more, oh great. On sunday, we had regionals for volleyball club in geneseo. it was fun i guess, and i played well, even though we still pretty much suck. but we got better and it was a good way to end the season. so that was good.
kenny shared a story today that i would like to share cause its really funny. Apparently he got a box full of his old girlfriend jeana's stuff that she had given him, and he wrote her name all over it. he randomly decides to burn the box sunday night. so he pours lighter fluid all over it and lights the match about a foot away from his house in the backyard. so it starts to burn really fast and gets a huge flame, and he realized that it prolly was gonna burn down the house, so he grabs the burning box with his bare hands and ran out to the front of his house and put it one the driveway. to put out the flames, kenny jumped up and down on the box until it was in three smaller peices, still burning. so he runs inside and comes out with a glass of water... a GLASS OF WATER!!! he does this repeatedly until all three fires were out. so today in school his shoes smelled like a campfire, it was great. oh how i love kenny.
wow this has turned into a rediculously large entry, so i geuss ill skip the prom info for later, since i dont rightly know whats going on and need some final confirmation on plans. just so you know taylor is in charge. dont let that shock you too much. so what can you expect.
SANDCASTLE
okay gotta write an essay for stupid english class, so i guess i have to stop.