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Journal Entry: Mon Jun 30, 2008, 5:35 PM
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That's how mad I am. I can't even put it into coherant swear words.
I had a soccer game tonight, but only 5 girls showed up. Okay, fine, whatever, we just forfeit and go home.
Oh no. Not in this sick world.
It was decided that we were going to play for fun, with some of the other teams girls playing with us. HAHA. No.
It was SO STUPID. Another one of our team members showed up, so we actually got to play a real game. But then she got hurt, and couldn't play. 2 minutes into the game.
W.T.F.
So, basically, I'm just uber mad and frustrated because I had better things to do with my night than piss around and do nothing, and play an "exhibition" game worth shit.
And do ignore the mood thing, I'm in no way content. The mood thing is just being retarded.
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