Hot and Bothered

I give up on life. My knees hurt. (PMS blog)

I'm so tired. Us newbies had to keep putting up the bar for the good vaulters and we had like 5 minutes for ourselves. Sucky.

I give up on competing. I guess that's good though. Like a broken mare, we can put it.

I give up on boys. They've ruined my sophomore year. It was a cooler year..I honestly think I was awakened from mental stupor in 7th grade because of them...but I've gotten in so much trouble over them!

I need a bitch friend. Somebody I can bitch to. And then they can make me feel better. Aren't people who are Blue's good at that touchy feely interaction? NO, not turning to Ms. Hunt.

There. As Reed would put it, Tada! QED. Quod erat demonstrandum. Chapter 16.1 has ended and I am renewed.. I hope.