I can hardly hear the morning announcments, people don't shup up. I heard something about a criket meeting at NINE FIFTEEN, wtf, thats like in 15 minutes. Also told us to BRING OUR LUNCH. Yeah, once again, a surprize cirket match! Actually two surprize criket matchs. Long day ahead. A regular game can take up to 2½ to 3 hours. Playing R.H King aannndddd some other school, sounds like West Hill... ummmm shit I forget. The friggin mat is SOOO HEAVY AND WE HAD TO CARRY IT BACK AND FOURTH, becuase of the rain. The taxi cab was smelly, everytime I opened the window the guy would close it. He did it like 4 times. Finally I just put my hand out. I regret tipping that stinky ahole 4 bucks.
R.H King is fucking cocky. I hope we face them again this year, can't wait. The other school looked like all grade nines, or sevens...T___T But never under-estimate your oppnent even if they do look like your little cousins. Also the pitch was on a slant and it was raining, slippery. OMFG, COLD. Everyone was huddled up togethor. Stupid #%@%ing Ronny, finished my lighter so I couldn't use it. Ahh, the wind would have blown it out anyway. Soon me and Pinto went into Cenntenial to get some food. Bought a coffee. It tasted very sour, but atleast it kept me warm. I can't make coffee, all I can do is add sugar. There should be Tim Hortons vending machines. Also they should place them in strategic loactions, for example, couple of meters away from a criket pitch. They'd make so much money. I mean come on, in tradional games, players are suppose to have tea breaks. We get water and pepsi. NOT EVEN pepsi sometimes. And for fuck sakes, why are the mats so heavy????? It takes like 7 people to carry it! Just rolling it is exhausting enough. Hahahaha, and Mrs. Graves thinks I missed a "good work out" today. It was a rain-out. We won. Didn't want to win that way, especially since we only played 10 overs with gay R.H King. Didn't matter though, not to under-estimate the other team...but..sometimes you get that feeling, where you know for sure your going to win. Got back to school around 2:55pm, we would have gotten there sooner if we didn't have a cab driver who's afarid of right turns. Then we had to deal with the f'ing mat again. Finally, I went to see Mrs. Mclean. Another busy month, but... I think I like it busy.
Oh yeah, yesterdays birthday was okay. The BBQ went well, cept for couple of sausages where people forgot to REMOVE THE PLASTIC. The cake was tasty, especailly with milk. My aunts were acting a little weird...I suspect P.M.S. Didn't say anything though, or else they prolly would have thrown they're slippers at me. Not like I suspect P.M.S for everything, it was an educational guess. Gotta remind my male cousins to pay attention in grade 9 science, real useful.
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