Alright so you think you had it bad this weekend? It's probably nothing compared to my weekend.

Alright so ALL DAY Saturday I had a tournament at Central Square which I had to be up at 6:30 for so I could be ready in time for my ride with Vicki, Jessie, and "O" to P&C. After we picked up items from the essential food groups (chips, crackers, muffins, and flavored water), we headed back towards the school along Howlett Hill road. When we got towards Marcellus more, at the end of Dunbar woods where there's a turn before the straight away in front of Falls road, Vicki was going a wee bit too fast and we definitely fish tailed, spun out and then ended up in the ditch. We were all just kind of sitting there for a second and O was saying holy fuck like it was her job and then all of a sudden Vicki just put it in Reverse and backed us right on out. As we were pulling back onto the road this bitchy lady was driving by and was shaking her head at us. And not only was she shaking her head, but she wouldn't stop and we were still pulling out so we were perpendicular with the road. Once we got to the school we made sure everyone knew about the accident cuz it was amazing that we just pulled out. (I probably would have sat there, pulled out my cell phone and cried to my mom that I got in an accident)

Anyways, we got to the tournament and it sucked big time cuz I had to play every game and there were definitely about 11 games that day. But what made it suck even more than it already did was that I was supposed to go over to Loren's house after I got home but it I knew it was gonna be too late. And even after I had to call her and tell her that I probably wasn't gonna be able to go, we only came in second. Shoot myself in the head after having to play all those games and then lose to B-ville who we already beat earlier in the day. We might have had a better chance if Candy hadn't of left early but we still should have done better. It was a nightmare.

When I got home from the tournament I opened the door and my mom told me there was an early birthday present. I don't know if she meant for me or for her cuz her brithday was the next day, but on the couch was cat. Yes, another one. I was kinda bummed cuz I really didn't want another cat. Oh well though. She's amazingly cute and she still doesn't have a name. I usually just call her cutie anyways. Well after I laid down on the couch for about 2 minutes I fell asleep and then made myself go to bed. The next morning I woke up and chilled on the couch until my mom told me to clean something on our hutch. I told her I would but if you know me then you know that when I say I'll do something it doesn't necessarily mean that I'll do it right at that moment. Well apparently this wasn't good enough for my dad so he asked my brother if he would do it and then I told him that I would cuz mom asked me to do it and not hank. Then we got into this huge argument which basically ended in me telling him "Fuck You." I believe those were my exact words...maybe I should have held my tongue? Well I spent the rest of Sunday sleeping and I felt terrible cuz it was my mom’s birthday and it turned out to be even shittier than a usual day at the Church House. Monday (Yesterday) morning I woke up and got ready for school and when I got there I swear it went by slower than a church mass. (Technically it did since church is only about an hour and school is 7, but you know what I mean) After that really long day I had to go home and mope around in my room cuz I didn't want to see anyone and then I had practice from 7-9 which sucked the big one cuz they always go late and they're usually a little harder than usual. This morning I got up and got ready for school (which meant dressing up since I had a game today) and then I went to school. It was another long day because I had to tutor but the girl I tutor is a major pain in the ass since she never shows up and she lies all the time. Today I went down there but she had detention so I couldn't meet with her so now I'm supposed to meet her on Thursday. (Shoot me please) After I got home I fell asleep before I had to go to the game. I did no homework during JV game and then for ours I played all three games. It was actually a good day for me. I was doing pretty well. When all the guys show up it makes it more fun. You can always tell when you're at a Marcellus game because the fans always get yelled at. When I got home I had to take my shower and then I found a stack of mail from colleges for me that I now have to got through and figure out what's junk and what's not. I'll write again when something beats this entry.


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