Walk like a gentlemen.

Damn my lower body hurts sooo bad. Soccer this year could be the death of me, I swear. Everyday is mostly running in circles. I get so tired that I'm not able to bring my full potential when we actually do something with the ball. Yesterday was the worst. It was the first two laps of the warm down and my feet start to tight up. I was so confused. Like how the hell am I already tightning up? Questions run through my mind while I'm running the feild. Questions like: Did I eat too much? Did I tie my shoes too tight? Did I get enough sleep? Who was the girl from "I Love you Man"?. Then when I took off my shoe and layers of socks there was a huge lump. I asked around "What the F*** is this shit?" Taylor had no idea. I had no idea. And the coaches didn't know. I wanted to go home soo bad but I realized what it was. I put to many layers of socks that my feet can't breath. So I took out the inner layer and put on the outter. I went out there and played through the whole practice. I still wanted to kill myself but at least I got to show what I had in me. After that, it was Kill Bill movie fest lol. I fell in love with Quinten Tarintino's movies. I love'em. If he ever shows up one day in my life I am gonna geek out sooo hard lol.