----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- you're so last summer. i'll be so glad when this can all be taken care of. soccer got back into full swing this past week. but only for two weeks, until we travel to western for a tournament. my new coach is a bad ass, he has high hopes for me. he doesn't just want me to be all region again, he wants to push for all american. which can only happen if we win our conference. and with all this hype, i have a new found confidence in myself. i think i can do it, and my coach swore to me that he would push me hard enough to make it all come true. i'm for the extra effort, its good to put my heart into something that has some meaning behind it for a change. not to mention one girl quit, and her scholarship money was given to me. meaning that i have way way way too much money in my account for school, and i can't wait until the fall semester starts and spalding cuts me a check for the balance in my account. fucking awesome. but other than that, things are moving. between work, soccer, school, and my dimishing social life, i like to be alone. i do my best writing then. it sucks to be sad, but it gives me some material to work with. (hey, i'm just trying to look on the bright side of things). 7:06 p.m. - 2006-02-25 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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