The attack of a teenager's rants.

So, it’s finally over. There’s no more practice until next year. I feel horrible because I haven’t been to practice in weeks, and today’s practice is only for the people going to the PALS. I don’t really think I can be blamed for being sick one week and not having rides until last Wednesday, when I was so pumped up to go.. then some smart guy decided, “HEY I’M A COOL GUY I’M GONNA PUSH A LITTLE FRESHMAN GIRL DOWN!!” and thus, he twisted my ankle.

WELL, AIN’T HE COOL?!

So yeah. Everyone keeps asking me, “Hey, why haven’t you been to practice?” and I reply with those things, but since I’m a little freshman girl (my infamously rude brother’s little sister, too!) no one’s gonna really believe me. Of course, they won’t say that, but it’s obvious that they don’t believe me. It’s sad, really, when the truth just doesn’t cut it. But eh, I can’t do anything about it now. The season’s basically over and I can’t do squat about it.

At least I have next year, right?