lalala
So I have some extremely random irrelevant to me entirely tickets for the Japan Open in October. Whodathunkit. Anyone wanna go?
Good thing I have a car, or my coach would have had to figure out the Osaka area, and Auntie would kill me if I let him get lost, as funny as that would be. We'll both probably end up lost and he'll make me run behind the car. And here I am plotting revenge before the cause even occurs. Psh. And people say I don't plan ahead.
Japan Open, here I come.
PS to self: Boyfriend gives the best massages ever. Except nobody but me is allowed to have them. New rule. I decided.
Oh Ponta.
Probably should not be doing this at a red light. Dammit stupid fucker cut me off. Go suck on--
Good thing I have a car, or my coach would have had to figure out the Osaka area, and Auntie would kill me if I let him get lost, as funny as that would be. We'll both probably end up lost and he'll make me run behind the car. And here I am plotting revenge before the cause even occurs. Psh. And people say I don't plan ahead.
Japan Open, here I come.
PS to self: Boyfriend gives the best massages ever. Except nobody but me is allowed to have them. New rule. I decided.
Oh Ponta.
Probably should not be doing this at a red light. Dammit stupid fucker cut me off. Go suck on--