Listening to: Waren Zevon...my dad\'s cd...I like it ...haha
Feeling: depressed
Today the last thing I wanted to do was get out of bed. So I didn't . . . but had to eventually. I went to school, and caught up on sleep during world cultures when we watched a particularly gross movie on torture. Did you know that they actually used to put people in this brass bull thing and light a fire underneath it, so the person inside would die boiling and melting away in a bull. They showed a lot of other graphic ways of death... which don't need to be passed on in here.
After school I had play practice. Then JV practice. Then Freshmen practice. Afterwards my mom took me to the Y to watch my little brother attempt to play basketball. Haha, he sucks. They do have this orientl-ish person who is really awesome, though. I think his name is along the lines of Yogi. strange . . .
Tomorrow I have early 7 o'clock practice, yippee... maybe I should get some rest, I do have play right after... but I don't want to oooo. I still just want to sleep forever. Luckily coach Renoylds is bringing donuts...I told him that would motivate me to get up so early. (Boston cream and chocolate munchkins w/ sprinkles!!!)
Anyway . . . I'm out!
kimbie kimble
You have WAY too many practices.
Let's go to rite aid and read romance novels in the fishing pole aisle.
Loveeeeeeeeeeeeee megretchen