night's out but it's bright with the glow of flashing lights from the valley. i, however, am in the mountains, shrouded by trees on an unlighted neighborhood. i sit on this office chair, typing, and thinking, 'coach kevin called the positions superman, batman and robin, and ben and jerry..? dang you're awesome!' i lower an eyebrow and look back at the practice that happened a couple minutes before i set on the court, doing my thing. now that i think about it, 'what is my thing?' play d, dribble, and drive the hell into the bucket... at least that's what i remember. heh... definitely. hopefully that will be the same tomorrow cuz it's gonna be a long game if the rest of the guys of my team learn how to play... well some. my bros and i can handle things, but not them other guys. hope we're lucky...
didn't i just have summer school today too? yup, i did. algebra ii... yeah. bleh... nevermind though, mr rynerson's cool... i need to 'keep my eyes on him' though. it will be hard while texting rach in class... i can multitask, that's fine. but at the rate mr r's goin, i'm not sure... dang boy, seven sections today. 'that's cute' my bud in front of me would say... i'd punch him if he says it again though. just like when i mention anything with an 'x' and a 'c'... speaking about that, not sure that it's a good idea for me. come on, a ball player like me on the dirt. for three miles a race, trying to run like five thirty miles three times in a row is gonna be hell while having ten mile workouts monday thru saturday... hmm i'd rather put a ball into a whole, no pun intended.
i have something on my head that i wanted to talk about, dunno what though... oh yeah i met this cute chick at some barbeque two weekends ago. '¡chica es una filipina bonita!' haha look at that, i'm bilingual. i'm sorta trilingual too though... i keep tellin my mom, 'ta ma na po, nanay!' when she pops into my room at the most random times in the night... so odd. but anyway, that's not it... sure that girl was cute, but there are other things. oh uh i forget now... shoot.
damn... ever had those moments of deep, undisturbed thought and a single distraction comes and you think on it for a second... then after you forget what you were reflecting on... dang that always happens to me, just like now. wow such a fail... not as much as a fail as my friend though. we were playing ball one time... well you'll get it. it um
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yeah... that's it. dang that's the best blackmail someone can have, right?
looks like i will call this an entry. night night to all you folkies...
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