this is the last day you can draw my name
wooooo the longest week ever is over. Nothing really happened. Soccer is over, and I just don't know what to do with myself... Besides the 3 english papers and limitless finals I could be working on. The only thing I can really think about is what's going on at the moment and then going back down to suffolk friday. i am add. My parents changed the plans on me again, now they can't go to NC so I'm driving down with them and then riding the train back to the metro, etc. etc. Whatever, now I can stay longer:P
Maybe I should hate you for this.
Last night I watched fight club again, what a great movie. Marshall had its prom too, so obviously the school was pretty barren after lunch. Today I worked from 8:30-5, and got burnt to a crisp. All the block i put on sweated (is that a real word?) off or something. ugh, it was so gross outside. Like 90 degrees and cecedas everywhere! A couple landed on me while I was centering and I just ran around like a maniac trying to get em off me. No biggie, I look like a maniac a majority of the time anyways. I saw some of the worst soccer and refing today, it was kind of depressing. My first 3 games I only had one AR and she didn't even really know how to do it, thus making my job harder and freeloading. Last games were better. Went to AE and got lost coming back, like 5 mins from my house, isn't that sad? I have no real sense of direction when it comes to road and crap like that. If you know me, you know how bad it is.
The truth is you could slit my throat and with my one last gasping breath, I'd apologize for bleeding on your shirt.
Tomorrow I think Ean and I are going to go see Shrek 2 or maybe something else. Cooooool. Mommy leaves AGAIN for RI, she'll be back on Tuesday. SOLs are next week Mon.-Thur. We have like long ass classes, 3 a day i think. Blah, good thing is I only have to take like 2 of em. School is almost over! Thank goodness. My tummy is rumbling, still running on an ensalada from Marshall McDonalds (look at me with my local lingo) this afternoon. On my break I went to Citgo to get some gum and the guy there talked to me for like half an hour about refing football (cause he asked why I was wearing my soccer stuff), he was really nice. There aren't too many ppl that will talk to you like that around here. Oh, the other week Andrew in my Physics class told me that when i got to Marshall I had a huge southern accent, and that now it's gotten a lot better. I didn't think it was that bad!:) Today when I had a line on a boys game, this guy fell and then kicked another guy really hard in the balls when he was still on the ground. It was kind of funny, but I feel bad for that guy. Lesson learned: ALWAYS WEAR A CUP.