It turns out my friend Adam, the one hit, is doing better. He still has some breathing problems and can't do as many things as before, but he's going a long, one day at a time. Though his worst fears did come true, he can't play soccer anymore, which is his favorite sport. Just dribbling the ball and bouncing it on his knees in 5 minutes makes him out of breath. It's really sad, but he enjoys doing soccer things anyway =P. That's going to get the best of him someday. Anyway.....I tried to get my brothers to pay a sister tax on the candy they rolled in last night. No avail. I'm a bit worried about my other friend Mike though. His best friend seems to keep ditching him for girls.....or a girl. I really hope he's ok. He's seemed kinda down lately. Anyway, I got to finish cleaning my room.