Tuesday, June 21, 2005


It is one month until my birthday. My 21st birthday. Mine all mine.

Yesterday I had my physical therapy for my ankle. And it went well. She taught me exercises, which I've already forgotten. Thankfully I have a cheat sheet.

Tonight softball. We prolly don't have enough girls. Everytime I've said that so far, we've pulled through, but tonight... doesn't look likely. And we'd prolly win this game if we had the girls who aren't going to show up. Fuckin jerks.

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