Not to Be Forgotten but Still Unforgiven

hmmm. Well, last night was decent. Only decent, though.

Well, first of all, we had a soccer game in the freezing cold. I didn't play, my toes went nub, and oh, yeah, we lost to Westlake. Now practice will suck for the rest of the week, and yeah, I'm depressed. I'm so sick of having to do all the work the team does, then not getting to play. Not that I'm even good enough to play, but you get the idea.

Anyway, so after I got ready for the game at record speed. Then I took mother and Steg to the game. Yes, people, I took mother to the game. When we got there, Steg and I fortunately found Bodine & Co. So we joked around for a while. I had this awesome umbrella shaped like a duck, and people kept fondling it. I think Sydney liked it- I know it liked Sydney. But Bodine also was groping it, and that made Scott jealous, and I think he planned to beat up my duck. Mary was a little scared by all the duck fondling- I don't think she could handle it. Brady just likes ducks in general, so yeah. Oh, my God, I can't believe I'm talking about an umbrella in here.

The Ignatius won, and I have to admit, I am sort of disappointed. I would rather have seen Ed's win- they deserve to go to playoffs. I mean, they really did win those games. They really are the better team. Therefore, I am sad.

After the game, Steg, Bodine, Scott, Katie O, Sydney and I went to Applebee's. I ordered a diet water on the rocks- and the lady brought me a diet coke. I just stared at it in loathing the whole time. Then we ate food, and spent a lot of time being obnoxious, and I smacked my eyebrow on a water glass (by the way- there is a bruise). Then we got our bill, and of course mine is like 10 bucks since I didn't order an appetizer, and they charged me for the water. But they forgot to charge Scott for his Lemonade, and I tried to make him pay for the coke (that no one drank- it was just sort of sitting there) and he wouldn't. So I flicked him off. It's becoming quite a trend.

Anyway, so like Bodine mentioned, I have proceeded to take a normal, boring, useless evening and turn it into a long, drawn out process of uselessness. eye heart blogging.

I think what I should do someday is this: combine all my blogs (I have three- book bloge, this, and the one no one can read), my journals, and random notes I have and make like a memoir book thing. But then again, you need to have some sort of plot in life to pull that off. And my life doesn't have much of a plot at all. It's rather dull, in case you haven't noticed. But still, it would be an easy way to maybe make a few bucks- I've written so much it would probably be the size of Harry Potter three. That's a guestimate, though.

If only my life was worth buying.

yo ho
yo ho
a (dull) pirate's life for
~me