Listening to: numb... now "where are you."
Feeling: beat
Well I'm beatt... Hah, I swam like SHIT this weekend. What the fuck is wrong with me, I can go 5:35s in practice then I go a 5:48 in a meet? Oh and lets not even get started on that breaststroke of mine.
Got a paper to do tonight. And a game to write for PA. Maybe because Mr. O'Bara is stupid and is out of ideas to keep us busy. WHAT'S WRONG WITH THE HACKEY SACK?!
But you know what they say. "Procrastination is like masterbation. In the end, you're only fucking yourself." Well you know what? I don't feel like doing it. So there. Bite me. I will take a nap instead.
This really was a pointless entry. COMMENT!
I didn't really read your entry, I'm just commenting. Haha. I love you! Anyway, toodles.