| Tiring Day |
[Mar. 15th, 2003|12:54 am] |
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Ok, its Saturday and I was awake at 5. Got ready and got to school around 7:40 or so. I was volunteering for TASK Sportsfest. Mentally challenged kids came to our school, were paired up with select volunteers and spent the day playing vollyball, basketball, soccer, and visiting "Friendship Villiage" which was the entire commons area decorated with a bunch of booths with mini-games.
So that ended around noon, to 12:30 and I went home. I was there for about thirty minutes, then I went to a friend's house and got ready for the Orchid Ball. At the Ritz, baby. Got all fancied up and worked as greaters and bid collectors from about 5 to midnight. And now Im home. God, I want to chop my feet off. I have been running around in these god-forsaken shoes for seven hours and I would kill my friend had I the energy and the mallace to do it.
Bed now. Sleep. |
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