Hmmmmmm...
Let's see...school sucks, but I have pretty decent classes and teachers this term so not much to complain about. My weight training coach, Mr. Baker, seems to be stoned all the time and has these weird bugged-out eyes...very scary. Oh, every single one of my teachers is on crack or some other very addictive and hallucinagenic (that might be spelled wrong...if not 5 points for me) drug. I have come to the conclusion that I am mildly bi-polar...'tis fun tho.
Just a random thought...I wanna learn how to speak Welsh.
Baseball tryouts are coming up in about 2 weeks...yayyy...I finally get to play baseball again. For those of you who don't know...if I go too long without doing anything related to baseball I slip into a hysterically depressed state, which coincidentally seems to be the times when I bitch the most. Therefore, since baseball's coming up soon I've been doing a lot of practicing and what not so I'm somewhat happy, and much to the evil demon inside me's chagrin, not bitching...as much...Deejay knows what I'm talking about. fun, fun, fun...
Just a random thought...I wanna learn how to speak Welsh.
Baseball tryouts are coming up in about 2 weeks...yayyy...I finally get to play baseball again. For those of you who don't know...if I go too long without doing anything related to baseball I slip into a hysterically depressed state, which coincidentally seems to be the times when I bitch the most. Therefore, since baseball's coming up soon I've been doing a lot of practicing and what not so I'm somewhat happy, and much to the evil demon inside me's chagrin, not bitching...as much...Deejay knows what I'm talking about. fun, fun, fun...