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2005-05-03 - 10:52 p.m.

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SUNDAY MAY 1, 2005

I brought and had send back home to my grandmother 2 pretty French parakees for Mothers day. She got them Friday and loves them. So even thought i couldn't give a rats ass what the old bag thinks. She thinks i am a good grandson.

Also on Sunday i introduced Jaime to moms, so i guess that proves how serious i am about this love thing diaryboy.

Moms likes her as i knew she would. After moms left we chilled, and laid on the couch watching tv and talking.
Jaime told me that up until the party she thought i was an jerk, that i walked down the halls at school like i was god gift to the girls.

She did tell me that most of the girls thought i was HOT. So i guess things ain't as bad as i thought, except she said most of her friends said that i was gonna dog her.

After moms left, we hung out and chilled on the couch in the living room watching tv and feeling each other up. We chilled on the back pouch but i couldn't stay out there long those asshole, ripped up the yard to expand the pool and if it wasn't for the beautiful view of the lake, you would think i was living in some kind of bombed up ghetto. I hate seeing the yard looking so fucked up with all their wood, bricks and shit, trucks parked on the back lawn, and shit like that. I swear the yard looks like its crying in pain. Ugly pain.

But i am glad to say that they are almost done with my basketball, the grounds has been covered with this red court material, the baskets are up all thats left is putting a 10ft fence around it and drawing in the lines.

I hit the first 3 shots i've taken from about 25 ft out.

I GOT GAME!

Im thinking and im sure i will do it, of getting on the schools basketball team. I can play as well as most of the guys on the team and with a 5-15 record or something like that i can help as much as anyone else.

I would love to go out and get on the football team but i just can deal with the asshole football coaches yelling at me and treating me like im some kind of slave. I played Pop warner and they like to punish everyone for one guys mistakes and they can be brutal, its not like i can't deal with it, but i just ain't gonna let anyone treat me like im some piece of shit. FUCK THAT.

 

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