Journal marykatherine's Journal: national pastime 2
well first of all, thank you, for whoever left the comment on my last entry. that was nice of you. it made me feel less stupid. even though...today i was supposed to answer a question in history, and i said something that i *thought* made sense, but it was blatantly wrong, as my teacher told me. everyone looked at me like i was a dumbass, but oh well. i was distracted byt this keychain thing i was playing with. it belongs to him, but i like to bug him until he lets me play with it. terribly amusing, i must say. it's sort of nice when i catch him looking at me. he does that sometimes, i'm pretty sure. i can't tell if it's out of curiosity, or genuine annoyance, like if he doesn't constantly keep me in check then i will step in and ruin his life. argh. i don't know. i have three essays to write sometime this week. as much as writing essays right now seems just about as appealing as drinking cuyahoga river water (i accidentally ran over some dead thing today at practice...i think it may have been a squirrel...), i know that andy is pitching tommorow. and i want to be free to just sit and stare at him and talk to myself about him all throughout the game. one more game, and the yankees are in. people are all "yeah the yankees buy thier way to the world series". i'm like...so??? how the fuck else are they going to get there?? they best players cost the msot money OF COURSE BECAUSE THEY ALWAYS WIN!! duh. georgy is a smart man and he wants the best. thus, he pays for them and pays for the best training so that they can be the best players and win. and then people get angry. red sox fans, and *especcially* indians fans, just don't make any sense.
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