I should be in bed right now, but I just finished my homework. 12:08. Damn I hate school. I wish I was smart enough that I could just read a bunch of books and take the GED and be done with it. But alas, I am not. Softball sucked. My coaches are trying to change my throw to stop me from throwing side-arm. It's hard to teach an old dog new tricks. The team was sloppy today so coach worked us a lot; we ran a lot, too, which was horrible for my asthma. Then he kept us there till 6:00. AND it was hot. Other than that...it was super. I got sick tonight, food poisoning I think. Icky. I'm taking a glance into my future and seeing myself still in bed at 8... Concert. Need to plan this. I'm being very adiment about it because I really want to go. Rooney and Michelle Branch rock my world. 4-8-04. Going. K, well, yeah, that's all. I was pissed as a dog in a cold bath earlier because my internet wasn't working and I needed to get on to the websites I had saved for my research crap...that sucked. Merry lives, all. Carrie