Wednesday, February 6, 2008

Well, second practice today. I met Tayvee a little while before practice and I've really been missing her lately..So I told her I liked her and I asked her if she wanted to be with me again; she nodded yes and kissed my cheek and I kissed her head, forehead, neck, not all at once of course.

Well I had to hitch a ride to practice or I would have been murdered so thank God a teacher was leaving then.

Well practice was pretty...Shitty. (Pardon my French but it was worse than just the word "Bad" or "Sucky".) We did our first lap, easy stuff. Played catch (now this hurt me) a really good athlete threw the ball and it missed my glove and I idiotically had my hand near the glove..If you can't add up the rest...POW! Hand busted something I think; hurts to type and I actually have imprints on my hand where the ball's lacing was. It's between my index tendon and my thumb's tendon. It was blue and numb the first 10 minutes and I couldn't throw good.

Well I think I made a new friend. Name's Aaron. He's alright, but poor kid cried and he's a freshman. Coach said in hitting short if he hit it over this certain thing, ten push ups for punishment. Well he kept messing up but coach came to help him, he wasn't mad but still poor Aaron cried. I felt so bad while the other were laughing at him. I was next to pitch to him and I messed up a throw and it hit too high and he hit it over and I said "Coach, I'm sorry I'll take the push ups for that, it was completely my fault." Coach said it was OK. Aaron gets to the ground and does his push ups. I said "He said it was ok, and I would take them. It's my fault." He said "I need to start being a man, don't worry about it." I helped him and congratulated him all I could.

Well hitting..It was fun, I had a little trouble but decent. Now catching pop flies...Bleh...I miraculously caught like two and it save my butt because he said right before I caught it "If you catch this Matt, you can come back here and help me hit them." I caught it and phew, thank God.

I'm sore from something..And it wasn't yesterday's practice. Before the practice my ribs felt...bruised and in pain...I don't know why but after today's practice...it hurts to cough and sneeze especially...I hurt so bad it's hard to walk.

Well I didn't run my singles, doubles, or triples or homeruns. (It means I didn't run to first, then walked the rest, same with the other only homerun you have to run the whole way.) So I had to put up the HUGE HEAVY HULKING pitching machine and it was atleast 200 lbs. I had to get help and man...I'm going to be ridiculed to much...Coach said "Geez, Matt's going to sleep tonight" and I was bent over trying to get my breath because my throat was clinching together unable to get air. (That was while I tried running my 3rd single.) I feel so bad.

Overall...With Tayvee..I feel happy. We cuddled and hugged, tickled, nothing as intimant as a kiss on the lips yet...But..;3. We'll see.

(Thank you for reading this collect of thought of just one day. TTwTT *Hugs*)
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