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tired of barely holding on,
to something that's already gone.
tired of being the one who's in this all alone.

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had enough
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Tuesday, 26 January 2010 // 23:22

It's raining today
The blinds are shut, it's always the same

-Tokio Hotel, World Behind My Wall

Meh. To the contrary, the sun was freaking bright this afternoon.

So today I got to skip the last 2 hours of school to go watch the NYSB B. Div girls play at New Town Sec, versus Siglap or however you spell it.

Yeah I know, it doesn't really make a lot of sense to play at a school that's not even participating.

So, uh, we pwned them 31-0 for 2 innings. Even though the standard is to play for 5 innings, apparently there's some mercy rule.

Haha, that team honestly kinda, sucks. Even from an amateur aka me's point of view.

Then after that we had like an hour before the bus came to take us back to NYGH so we did the usual throwing/catching.

I seriously freaking suck at catching. Gahhh.

Oh and New Town has those really cool sandwich machines. Which I bought from, twice before, both from hospitals.

But I didn't buy this time. Because I'm freaking broke.

And yeah, back to the first line, I almost thought I got a shorts-tan, if that was even possible. You know, like a sock-tan except from wearing shorts instead of socks?

Because I have a rash on the area slightly above my knees so just now it did kinda look like a shorts-tan.

Yeah, I'm weird, you don't need to tell me that.

I don't think there's anything else to post about?

Except I got a fascinating phone call on my way home. People are finally appreciating the ability of calling now.

Bob Ryan. Yay for frozen oranges.