So this week hasnt been HORRIBLE. Def. a mixed range of feelings throughout it but not so much. The worse thing that has happened was my warning for cutting off a cop and its already proving to be a fun story to tell. :O) I'm trying out for the tennis team. I dont know what I'm doing. Actually, I kinda do but not as well as the 12/14 girls who are going to make the team. YEsterday the coiurts were split and it was those who were awesome and those who hadnt a clue. I was located in the second group. Out of the sucky kids (aka group 2) I think I had the second or third highest potential. Pretty even with one girl. Oh well, the main point is I had a lot of fun yesterday and even if I dont make the team theres a lady down the street looking for a partner and I'll be able when I'm 16, which is in a month and 14 days. Easter Sunday. Yesterday at all sports tryouts was when I officially told my softball coach I was quitting. I have no regret. I love softball but not when I dont enjoy it. --Kayla