Friday, March 26, 2010

Spring means memories of hurt. Every spring shit always seems to happen to me, so im just used to being somewhat sad. I like winter and fall, because its cold, and im generally happy, till the end of winter, after i leave La Grande and my family. So i hate Spring, and Absolute HATE SUMMER. But ill get into that later
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  1. Vowen Ron28 March, 2010 23:36

    I can't wait to see why you hate summer, because I absolutely love it.

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  2. Link29 March, 2010 14:54

    Because summer means something absolutly different to me. Summer for you means Band camp, Girls, friends, and lounging about. Summer means Football camp, weight lifting, douchebags, douche coachs, and way to hot waether. This summer excspiecally this summer, because ill be attending a National 16u baseball team in Arizona Pheonix right after i get out of school(I REALLY HATE HOT WEATHER. LAST TIME I WENT INTO HOT WEATHER AND PLAYED BASEBALL, I WAS HOSPITALIZED. FML), and i will be attending the Under Armour National Showcase over July. I love baseball, but this really cuts into my lounge time, and i know i choose this, but damn i would really love to just hang with friends. Wish that i could take them with me.

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