Kathleen

Hey Journal. I went to tennis practice last night. It turned out to be the same old swearing and anger that usually sums up tennis practice. The coach said I was getting better, but I think he though I was going to kill some one…

Then this morning I played my dad for a bit. I think he won, but he decided to make me feel better and say “I beat myself.” It’s one of those “you stink at this, but I don’t want to rub it in”-isms. Well, my life doesn’t rely on tennis, so I can find the humor in it.

My life should also NOT revolve around Sims. I played that stupid game again today. I wasted my entire afternoon when I could have wasted it on something else. I just left this post because as I was looking for a picture to go along with this, I found Sims 3 snapshots and had to look at them and anticipate the new game’s arrival. What a pathetic life I lead.

Tonight I have karate. One more chance to prove my athletic ability…

Love,
Kathleen