You think girls have a problem when it come to finding a guy, guys have the same problem to… The best guys are either taken or gay, but the best girls are always taken. So you wonder why guys are always checking out different girls. Its hard to find the right girl but when you do the thing going through your mind is”I wonder is shes single” when you find out she isn’t you like fuck.. Friends zone” Majority of the time it happens when yo first meet a girl because you don’t know her well enough to ask her. y the time you do it could already be to late. Some other guy was already where you are now with her the day you meet her.
So im driving down cosbun and some idiot decides he wants to race me. Were at Mortimer and coxwell right were the emergency hospital is and he pulls up beside me, looks me straight in the eye and revs his engine. I start to laugh “buddy you have no chance” hes driving some shit box, im in my X3… no competition at all. I give him a head start maybe 2 seconds then i pull off next thing i know i look back and hes about 20 car lengths behind me.. I stop at the next light wait for him to pull up next to me. I rolled down my window and said really.. you want to give it another shot lol. Puts his head down signals makes a left and peels off. What a loser.
I was about 30 minutes late for my training session today because of traffic. The moment I arrived and walked through those doors Coach was way up my ass… Giving me a lecture about how i need to be on time i have no discipline once so ever, i don’t care that if your the youngest one here your not getting any special treatment from me. All i had to say was listen Prick I know im 30 minutes late im sorry, open your eyes and look around im the only one here. I went off for about 15 minutes, what cause me to stop my team mates walked into the door. They pulled me back i didn’t even realize that i was getting into his face.. the last person that got into the coaches face and told him to fuck off well, no one knows. All we know is that he isn’t here anymore, and that was the reason. Through out the whole practice i was furious, anger makes me train hard hit harder and run faster. I was serving at 130, hitting winner from the baseline running everything down. The end off all of this he still has the nerve to tell me i play like a 9 year old girl. honestly your a washed up x professional your a has been, and never will be stuck up prick. I punched a ole in the drywall of our fitness room and waked out. I decided to burn off some steam how else but to blast some tunes and work out. Now im pissed off my knuckles hurt and im drenched in sweat lovely… im sticking to every piece of equipment i decide to use cause i didn’t want to get my shirt wet it went off the moment i walked in. I’m tired sore and my body hurts but i don’t want to stop, I turn up the music change it to metal and im working the heavy bag. Its been 30 minutes and i officially can’t move. I turn off the music shut off the lights and i walk out, coach has been watching the whole time. He tell me that hes sorry, how he pushed me because he see potential in me. your 16 years old and your competing with 24 year olds and grown men. I push you cause i want the best.. really so its not because you want the championship? I could care less…. I just want to see you win the others don’t mean as much to me as u do. it means a lot coach can i come back to practice? its over.. it ended hours ago… ill drive you home. Ill see you tomorrow kiddo.
So I’m still a noob on this Tumblr site, It shows pretty well that I don’t know what im doing at all. But I would like that thank Heather for telling me about it, hopefully I don’t become an addict cough* I’ll show you how to drive manual (eventually) when you ask, use your camera next time we chill, you got to show me how to use this thing :) I am soooooo lost. Lovely.. :P
So I was out last night until about 2am. What I was doing at that time I don’t remember, all I know is that I’m supposed to be at one of the most important training sessions in about an hour. Coach is going to kill me, i know im not going to play at my best with the season starting around the corner. So much for serving at my average speed today, 125km/h. My average is shot… Still have to string up 4 of my rackets that i broke last week, thank god I have my own machine. Better get my ass to practice.. its going to be a long drive to York University.