Sooo, today my soccer coach signed us up for the Parsippany Pride tournament. We had two games today and we have one more tomorrow. The first game was lost miserably, and the second one lost, but not as miserably. I scored in the first one on a penalty kick. It's games like these that make me wonder why I didn't agree to go on the A team. At try-outs, I made the team, but the coach is horrible and the girls are snobs so I didn't join. I stayed on the B team, and I guess this is what I get. But I love my team. They are so crazzeee and fun even if they are younger than me. We have the midgets, Dani and Ali, and the Giant Biasi. Then there's Emily Big Butt, and Savannah who thinks she's a chipmunk named Fabio (not kidding, our whole team calls her Fabio--she doesn't respond to Savannah). Gracey, Winger, Sophie, Allison, Sammy, Jade, Alexa, JLo, and Claire. They're great, and Coach John is like my dad, I swear. He drives me to half the games, and calls me after almost every single one to talk to me about what I did wrong. Just like my dad does. I feel so loved. Anywayz, I gotz 2 go. Byyyyeee!
In My Ears: C.S.I., I think. My aunt is watching it again.On My Mind: Halloween (Michelle might be dropping out of our devils costume), Science Project (i should probably be working on it right now), Soccer Game Tomorrow (i'm hoping John will put me on offense)
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