Yeah, that's all I can do: Sigh until I'm done with tennis.
I'm dang tired of all the dang commentary Coach keeps on making about me and Elisabeth. As if we're going to get better with what he's saying - I mean, sure it should be a boost of competitiveness, but really, dude, we're just feeling bad. He's making us not want to be on the team. He keeps on picking on us.
Other than that,
I got to see Angelo and his friends. He was wearing a wife beater of some sort, HAHAHAH. He scared the bajeebies outta me! He was all like, "Come on, Kerlyn! Score a point!" Hahaha, it was funny.
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