except that they were talented...

let me tell ya'll what its like,
be a male middle-class and white;
it's a bitch.

today is monday. i love my life.
first i woke up, and i didn't feel that good. so i slept in. i had an "appointment."
then i went to school. there's a hallway.
nothing to eventful happened in school.
i had a tennis match after school. i beat shattuck 6-3 6-1. i hope tomorrow's practice goes smoothly. i feel like i played well today. i may not have been perfect, but it was good.

then i came home. blah.

i want to write someone a letter.

i am thinking of senora.