I play piano... sometimes, I am pretty awesome, and sometimes I am pretty suckish. Today, at my lesson, I was pretty suckish.
Today in gym, I play touch football with a bunch of other girls, who I am aquaintances with. They won. Sadly. The one thing I love to do was turned into something I hate because of one person giving me al the critisism she could dish out. That just made me feel fabulous, so now I want to blow her head off. I'm sorry... but she treats me like a freak, which nobody is a freak. We r all ourselves. She always wants to out-do me. Like she has to beat me at my own game.
No comments:
Post a Comment