I just love pain!
Oooh, I just love getting bruises. I just love getting scrapes. I just love getting sprains.
God, I really didn't know what happened. I mean, I didn't even feel the sprain this morning. Then all of a sudden all I could is limp and when I felt my ankle area, there's this bump on it. Then there's the super-scrape, I call it, on top of my ankle, and you can pretty much see the lower dermis I think. And it's always watery, it's disgusting. It actually looks like a bullet ran through my ankle. But it's kind of cool grossing people out.
It's not cool, however, when I'm about to howl every time I take a step. Oh yes, I forgot to mention the gashes on my beloved left leg. There are about two long ones and a million small ones. How the hell am I going to wear my uniform? There's also a bruise below my right knee. Beautiful!!
And all these from softball. God, I sound so whiny. Really...I'm not gonna be doing my slides and fade-aways for a long time, I'm telling you that. And unless my ankle's back to normal, I won't be training for a while. There's a hallelujah chorus squeezed into my brain, I must admit. I mean, I don't freaking love suffering.
Dmitry's back!
Yey! Dang I can't wait to read his posts. They're so funny!!
Dmitry Tursunov, a.k.a 'the Richard Pryor of Blogging,' has signed on as ATPtennis.com's Resident Blogger. The affable Russian, who became a blogging superstar earlier this year after his musings from Estoril, will write a regular monthly blog.
Funniest stuff ever! Here's his Estoril blog: Click...and here's his new blog: Click.
Read the parts about Marat Safin twisting his ankle so they had to pull out of doubles before semifinals.
Pout.
I have a cold. God. It's been such a long time the last I had one. I hate getting sick. It drains the life out of me.
On the bright side, we had training today, and it didn't suck. I usually feel anxious before we have training 'cause I hate it. I'm so whacked and I hate running. . But today, surprise!, coach wasn't there...and we didn't do endurance. We didn't have time anyway. However, I feel even more anxious now to train, because we have a tournament in September, and we were told that coach is going to drill us to death. Oooh, great.
And oh yes, the dreaded graduation picture shoot. Dang. It was a good thing I didn't have a super-zit...because the last time I had my grad pic taken, I had a huge one right there on my forehead. If my picture doesn't turn out right, I'm gonna freak. I mean, it's gonna be immortalized in our high school yearbook, and someday, someone will point me out and say "Look at her. What a freak." Ha ha. Stupid, I know. I hate getting my picture taken...'cause I almost always look bad.
And my creative shot was a bust. I wanted to do something really cool...but really, the photographer just let me do all the thinking so I just did whatever. It sucked. I wanted to do the Dmitry Tursunov super-pout, but I was shyyy. Aww... So I just had to stick with a sheepish grin plastered on my face. Cool, huh?
Not.
He's back in form!
"Andy Roddick got down on his chest and placed his lips on the blue tennis court that was pockmarked by his latest barrage of aces.
No better moment for his first such kiss."
Finally!!!
"The last time he won the Cincinnati Masters was 2003, when the momentum swept him to his U.S. Open championship a few weeks later. He dominated [Juan Carlos] Ferrero with his serve to win that Grand Slam title, and did it again to win their rematch on Sunday."
Yey yey yey yey! The agony has been killing me! I wanted to watch the final, but I didn't know if they actually showed the live coverage in Star Sports. I woke up at 3 am just to make sure and a match from a few days ago was on. I think they'll show it later today...in the afternoon, I think. I have to watch it!!
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In other news, we just bought a new computer a few days ago! It's super cool! The monitor is HUGE! Like a TV screen. But my other family members (excluding my sister) have been arguing on how to make the DSL work on all the computers. I don't know why they had to buy some wireless thingy. It costs too much.
But whatever. It's working now, and that's all that matters!
P.S. My eyebrows suck!!
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Edit: Dang. I watched the Teen's Choice Awards this morning. And damn. "K-Fed" sucked. I don't know why people were clapping and cheering while he was "rapping." Really. It looked like he was just talking in a sort of singsong voice, and if it weren't for his rapper sidekick...well, the audience probably would've still clapped because they're sooo "polite." If I was there, I'd puke in his face.
Britney's HUGE!
You're done, exams.
I can't find anything to talk about here anymore. I feel like I have to censor my thoughts and words first before I could write it. But whatever.
This week, I finished my exams (Surprise! TeenSTAR was the hardest. Why do we even have that subject?), Andy Roddick got into the semifinals at Cincinnati (Federer's out, Nadal's out. He might have a chance.), and Haley Joel Osment got charged with drunk driving and drug possession (marijuana). Child stars.
They're showing the Cincy Masters in Star Sports, but I only caught the last minutes of the Nadal-Ferrero. I'm so excited for the US Open!!
Oh yeah, I told my classmates that the new Tonks (Natalia Tena) in OotP has purple hair and has it down rather than spiky, and they didn't believe me. So...
Natalia Tena was on About A Boy as Ellie, the girl Marcus gets a crush on.
So he isn't invincible.
"Roger Federer suffered his first defeat before a final for 14 months when he was stunned by rising Briton Andy Murray 7-5 6-4 in the second round of the Cincinnati Masters on Wednesday."
Besides Nadal, Murray's only the second player to beat Federer this year.
Whatever. Andy Roddick's playing again! He's had a back injury for weeks now. He's playing the Cincy Masters as well and he's on to the third round. US Open starts next week I think. Yey. More tennis!
Bust.
Bye, UP! I hardly knew ye! Di ko na mapapasukan ang iyong mga buildings. Hanggang sa kalye na lang tayo magkikita!!
It's so depressing!! But...I've accepted my fate...and I'm not expecting much. I guess it would be okay if I don't pass UP. There are other schools... Pero sana na lang pumasa ako sa mga other schools na yun. Dang. Nag-novena pa naman ako.
Science, I still hate you. And Math...pano mo to nagawa sa akin? You're my best friend next to English! (Haha, nerd.) Kulang lang ba sa time? O hindi ko lang talaga alam kung pano i-solve ang mga tanong mo?
Sigh. Inexpensive, just-a-short-drive-from-the-house, good-reputationed UP. I hardly knew ye!