I'm suppose to be at the tournament in Monticello right now, but then I found out we had to be at the stupid school by 6. Which meant that I would have had to wake up at three thirty? Four?
So yeah. I tried to convince her, but no deal.
And I cried too. Not a lot. Just a little, mostly out of frustration than anything.
Srsly. Yesterday was ******** up.
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