Sunday, January 13, 2013
Paris
I never knew that I could really enjoy a place like Paris untill I took this class. I would write on occasion and draw and paint every now and then... But Paris was beyond that. Its a place I can go to even when the class is over. I found where I belong and I like where I belong. There is simple beauty in Paris.
How to stress yourself out...
1.) Talk to your sister about girls.
2.) Crash into another car.
3.) Study for ACT
4.) Fail a couple tests.
5.) Go spot lighting for deer and have the cops show up at your house when your at practice.
2.) Crash into another car.
3.) Study for ACT
4.) Fail a couple tests.
5.) Go spot lighting for deer and have the cops show up at your house when your at practice.
I remember
I remember the days of playing catch in the park. I remember hitting my first homerun. I remember learning how to spit seeds. Remember when the game was on the line and I was the difference maker. I remember scraping the mud off my cleats. I remember the red dirt stains and my mom trying the scrub them out. I remember seeing angels in the outfiels. I remember my family coming up with their cheesy cheers. I remember going to dinner after my games. I remember... Baseball
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