i should be packing now. but naturally i am not.

im leaving tomorrow at 5am to drive to the beach.

oh fuck, i still have to shower. i totally forgot. damn.

but anyways..i just got home from softball nationals today. i had the most wonderful wonderful time. softball people rock. i just laugh out loud thinking about some of the stuff that went down during this week. walking to the sunoco station at 2.30am..stealing number signs from the stairways and watching krissy run with them under her shirt..laughing at people that got chased out of the hottub because someone shat in it...writing on stuff with a sharpie...becca telling us we're lost every 5 minutes...making black market pins

thats all cuz i feel wierd typing out all this shit.

ugh i really have to go.

i want to tell all about nationals but i wont. it takes too long.

we came in 49th out of 136 teams.

thats really really good in case you were wondering.

well, for us.

haha, ok one more...i put a sign that said 'shoot me' on beccas back. she didnt notice for an hour. yay.

ok, well, brooke is seriously taking over this journal until i get home from the beach. so if you notice anything really uncharacteristic of me or really wierd sexual exploits...you know where its coming from.

later kids.

ill be back on the 17th.

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