| June 27th |
| Okay it's actually not the 27th. It's the 28th. But stuff happened on the 27th that I wanna write about! I was going to get on after my softball game but I was too pissed to wait until el duende malo (the evil leprechaun-Benjy) was getting off. So this entry will be written as if it is the 27th. Well I went to the doctor. I think all doctors just fully creep me out. Yeah well I had an appointment for 1:30, I got in at 2. Then a nurse came in and asked me a bunch of questions and took my temperature. After waiting 10 more minutes the doctor came in and asked me like the exact same questions in basically the same order. He was one of those retards that treat you like you're 5. Grrness. Turns out I have an infection behind both my ear drums with causes the earaches and the throat swelling but eardrops do crap. Not cool. I can't get my medicine until tomorrow at like 5:30.AHH! Yeah and all he did really was show us this little book with pictures to explain my condition and it cost 55 bucks. When the lady told my mom that I was like "Dude, it cost 55 dollars? All he did was show us a picture book!" And here's the highlight of my day. I went to a softball game and played the absolute worse game of my life. We won, but I definitely didn't help. Even in warm-ups I was doing awful. I think my catching partners had a workout. Plus, it was drizzling so the ball kept getting wet and muddy. Then they took the outfielders and hit some balls like pop flys or grounders or whatever. I did bad. I need my glasses. Ick. Now on to the actual game. Well there was a grounder that went to the second baseman but it was kinda fast and she missed it so obviously since I'm the right fielder (that means the worst outfielder since most hits go in the direction of centerfield and leftfield) I got it. I got it easy enough but then I STUPIDLY forgot that I'm suppose to throw to second-NOT THE PITCHER. Yeah well I made an idiot of myself and the pitcher couldn't catch my crappy throw so the single turned into a double. Next mistake is huge. Okay noone ever hits balls into the outfield in our league. Our league sucks. There's 5 teams and we're called the "gentle league" because we're not even allowed to say "swing" when the batter is up. The point is, flying balls are not expected to make it to the outfield. Just my luck, some girl hits one out to right field, and I totally missed the catch. The ball went all the way to the field BEHIND ours. The team on the other field had to call time and I had to chase after it and by the time I got it back the girl was home. Yeah Teresa-nice one. My batting wasn't bad. Thank God the pitcher bit monkeys so she walked me everytime. One time at first my coach kept telling me to take a bigger lead, I finally do and I run too far on a foul (right on the line) and they catch it, then throw to first. Luckily, I got back just in time but I looked like a moron. I made it to second but when my coach told me to steal third, I was an easy out and the THIRD out. Very not cool. Ugh. What a game. I snapped at everyone who looked at me when i got home then went straight to my room (finding cat puke I had to clean up) then going to bed. *Late*Entry*and*Bad*Games* |
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