Nameless
Everyday I'm losing the battle with myself...
Everyday I grow weaker and weaker.
Everyday I give in a little more easily.
Everyday a part of me dies.
I have no more fight left in me.
I knew it wasn't going to be easy...
but I finally broke the
Everyday I grow weaker and weaker.
Everyday I give in a little more easily.
Everyday a part of me dies.
I have no more fight left in me.
I knew it wasn't going to be easy...
but I finally broke the
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I wanted to email you this comment, but I don't know what your email is. Thus, you get it on live journal. So I had a sister of one of my golfers come in and meet up with the team (she's from Geneva). So she looks at me and says "You're the captain right?" "Yeah...that's what they tell me." "You better watch out. I heard that this girl that I played with is coming to Monmouth and she's really good." "Oh yeah?" "Yeah, she takes lessons with my coach." "Is she from West Aurora?" "Yeah she is....I just don't remember her name." "Is it Erica Lange?" "YEAH THAT'S HER!" "Yeah...I know her. We played together, worked together and date brothers." "Yeah, well watch out for her, she's a REALLY good golfer."
I thought you'd get a good laugh out of that. Apparently you have instilled fear in the Geneva High School girls golf team. I am proud to be associated with you!
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