compie's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- to the point of obscurity, and beyond! Today we had tennis tryouts. Well, kind of. I was a lot better today then i was last class. Mr Jett can be kinda scary though. But he said he was going to make some cuts. eeep. I don't know if ill make it. I dont think i have ever qualified for anything in my life. I think i was better then some of the girls there, but i couldnt really see myself play so i dont know how good i *really* was. Sigh. Im nervous, im nervous, im nervous (say that like Filburt like how he said naucious on rockos modern life...haha? get it? no? oh.). But yeah. Guess ill just have to wait and seee...I havent been online for a while. Well, i have, just only for about 10 minutes a day. but yeah. My Dad, Veena, and I went for chinese today. It was fun, but veena pissed me off in little and subtle ways. When we were exitting, some guy coming in who was wearing a kilt and army stuff held the door open for us. Some hard-core scotsman. That was...weird. cool. That kilt was awesome. It was weird cause as we went passed him he just stared off into space like thos brit gaurd keepers. I just smashed a bug. I hate bugs. How did i manage to do that? I have no idea. My heart started to race. I should start my homework. okay, bye. wish me luck for tennis. 7:33 p.m. - 2002-03-06 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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