Ah, hello again. Let me tell you, some people take Westlake Rec Leauge Softball waaaaaaay too seriously. I mean, I think its the neatest thing since sliced bread (or canned beer if you're my mom....) but I like it b/c it is fun. However, my stupid coach (for slow pitch- never could I scar the name of Bearden's) takes it waaay to competitavely. He thinks we actually care or something. Its rec league, give me a break! We all do it for fun, but he has to fight every little thing against us, b/c we might not win. But whats our record? 1-3. And of course, my Bearden's coaches, who r waay sweet (even Mr. Schmitz and his al-quida shoes) don't worry or pick on anything, and what's our record? 5-0!!!! Oh, yeah, we rock (knock on wood) Bearden's- we are going all the way this year.
At today's game (the second one) I broke my ring. Thats a bad omen. Not horrible- it wasn't the omen ring, but all those rings are like, I dunno- apocolyptic. And one broke. E-gads, I wonder what will happen...?
Today's Zelda Wisdom: if the shit hits the fan- go outside