Wednesday, July 22, 2009

When...freedom...i seek thee.

Now...my parents are tellin me i shouldn't have joined softball in the first place.

Right now, in total...let see:
I've gone to ONE game (out of 7 or 8?), and have attended TWO practices (out of who knows how many).

I mean...summer skool, just killed it for me. The last yr i get to join softball (or mebbe not actually)...but i wanted to be a little more committed this year for everything in general as it IS my last year.

When I don't go to practices, my parents use that excuse for me not to go to GAMES either. "If you don't even spend the time to practice, how would it make sense for you to go to the games?? You'll just be letting the team down. Just like last time, how you kicked the guy in the face...see, tht's the stuff that happens."

Exactly, none of those statements make sense. It's not even related. Don't get how so many random comments can combine into sumthin like tht.

and other crap like tht...that place a restriction between me nd softball & even a lot of OTHER activities.

(I'm just being completely true and honest bout the way i feel at the moment.)

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