I’m too lazy to write a cohesive paragraph so all this will be randomly talked about. I have so many bruises it looks like I been beaten. One of my coaches is great while the other acts like a dick most of the time. Virginia is awesome and sooo hot. She tries her hardest and it sucks she’s not recognized for it, but others would rather be at parties and they still get more praise. Tomorrow is the last day of the season and I hate that when I know there are still more tournaments. I can’t wait for my birthday, but then I remember I still need a present for my brother. I wish I was better friends with them because I know I will miss them all… well, almost all of them. I’m kicking ass and making them wish I had played more in the beginning. I wonder if she will look the same when I get back or if it will have gotten worse. No one wants to say it but we all know it’s going to happen. All my thoughts from the past few days.