yay, coach came today

she's dead beat after 5 hours of balling, slacking, watching, training, doing nothing.

I'll keep climbing higher for all the motherfuckers who would love to see me fall!

Just ignore me, save me your hypocrisy.. at least when I don't see your face I don't feel like hurling.

I refuse to wallow in self-pity over something that I know is not my fault.

this won't bring me down but it will only make me a stronger person than before.

Is remaining strangely calm in an absolutely crazy situation considered being matured?

Is doing something that breaks your heart for your own "good" considered being sensible?

bitch's word were like a flying dart aimed at me, I dodged and it maimed her. Dog barks.

pouts.