...We lost.
And for Bob's sake Booty...you like NEVER leave genuinely nice comments in my journal. You and I haven't seen each other in months. I never hear from you, you've called once, we've danced once, which was when I TOOK YOU TO PROM. I think you're a great person, and you're brilliant, and I still consider us friends, but BACK OFF. You don't have the right to claim you know what I can and can't do or how I act after a 6-month absence to a one-year friendship.
BTW, I'm not pissy today, it's just today's subject matter. mrgreen I think my pm's got disabled when I edited my profile...sorry! I'll fix it.
20 friggin seconds left, we're up 35/31, and the bastards get a touchdown. So we lose. And I'm sad. The football players were crying, and I can see myself not having gone to the game and saying "GOD, suck it up!" but that was it. We lost, and we no longer advance; the season's over, and this is the last game they're playing with their high school team. It's like graduation...only you're sad, and it sucks. Yup...it sucks.
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