Apr. 11th, 2003

I hate basketball.

I absolutly loathe it.

Why, freaking, why do I feel obligated to do it? I don't know. But it's absolutly pissing me off. Basketball season isn't until late October and already Coach wants to get started doing practices and... gah... camps. I can barely stand to be around people 8 hours a day; how the heck can I be around people for a freakin' week, twenty-four hours a day? Oh God. Just thinking about it makes me ill. Plus, the camps are about $200 a person, plus my sister... yah. I'm sure that's gonna work out real well. We're already in a little bit of debt with our car that we just bought, and Mom's cancer... geez. I am going to try to get out of everything that I can. And it's not because I'm lazy and hate to work out, because I love to work out. I love to run and exercise. But I hate basketball because I suck at it; horribly. And things are not fun to me if I suck at it. Like math, for example. Sucky. I love English and science, though. And also, we had practices 'til about 7:00 at night, making me come home and eating, doing homework and stuff... to bed about 11:00. Now, I know that in college sometimes you're up studying until 3:00 in the morning and getting up at 6:00, but I don't freakin' care at this point. I can be a self-centered biatch if I want to. Well, I'll just try to skirt out of anything that I can. Gah.

Lord of the Rings action figures. Check out the Merry and Pip one.

Ahahahah. *Glee*

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