Tuesday is the one year anniversary of me being sixteen and not having a car... cool huh.

i'm really, really, bored....

schools out! whoo-hoo. and even better, my power came back on ( Read more... )

my eyeballs hurt...

oh yeah, did i mention 6 o'clock workouts blow... hard. really, really hard.

6 am speed training sucks, plus the fact i dont have a car means i cant go home afterwards... so all day im sweaty, stinky, tired, and i just wanna eat, but i have to be perfect because of baseball, my coach'll kill me if i dont. so it's a never ending cycle. i've slipped into the seventh level of hell.

this semester is gonna be freakin great! my schedule got changed andd i got every class with like ten of my friends! i'm so happy, my schedule couldnt have been better. i just hope nothing changes.

my grandmother is the most racist person ever. it's hard to spend time around that hateful old woman.

mud-ridin kicks major anus. we rode for like four hours till i hurt. and i'm findin out some friends aren't exactly the greatest people. oh well.

man.. i only had like one week of summer. i got out of baseball two weeks ago, went on a missions trip the next week, and now registration is wednesday. this blows.