queen

Today our team played champion and won. I'm pretty happy that we were able to pull everything together and make our coach happy. I may be dumb but the simple things like, my coach telling me that I played excellent today, will and does make me smile. To top off the night my parents are making steak, alfredo, salads and water. I need to drink a lot tonight to keep from dying of thirst. It wasn't only hot but a pretty brutal game. There were a lot of fouls not called and I'm not sure about the rest of the team but I got beat up pretty good. I think I might have a broken pinky toe.

take out the trash

I disclosed the information to my sister that life sucks for me today. It pretty much said "I hate you" and then bitch slapped me. When life bitch slaps you, you're left with a cold sore the size of a nickel. Visually, it's very unappealing. You could tell everyone you got into a fight but then there would be more than just a fat lip. A black eye, some cuts and bruises, but not just a fat lip. I'm going to insert a ginormous sigh so that the world can feel my herpes pain too.