Ok so my week was interesting. I had decided to try out for softball, (knowing that if I didn't make it I would be sad). So on Monday I went to school and was still debating if I should actually tryout or not. Then after school I went home with the thought that I was going to tryout. But at like 4:00 o'clock I got a phone call from the manger at my work saying that I was supposed to be working. But I was absolutely positive that I had it off. So I went into work and looked on the schedule and saw that it said I had it off. And the guy who happened to be working at the time said it was ok with the manger if I went back home. So I called the manger to make sure that there wouldn't be any problems if I left. And she said no and that she was sorry there was a miss understanding (I realise now that this sort of stuff will probably happen a lot in my working career). So I left to go home and traffic was horrible. I didn't get home until about 5:15 and I had to be at tryouts at 5:30 so I rushed to get ready and made it to the school just in time. Tryouts were rough and lasted till 9:00. By the time I got home I was beet. So by the time I went to sleep I just zonked out. I woke up the next morning and was sore to no end. The tryouts on Tuesday were a lot easier except running up and down the stairs for like 3 minutes were killer. Then the tryouts on wednesday were really easy we didn't do much and I was glad. Thursday was the day I found out I didn't make the team. I was disappointed because I really wanted to make it, but honestly I was ok. I guess I wasn't as sad because I had already gone through the heartbreak last year and so I was prepared for it. Anyway so after school a couple friends and I went and saw a movie, it was really good and there is a car in the movie that I really want lol. I am not sure what kind of car it was but I will someday have one just like it. Ok so anyway that is most of my week not very exciting but great all around, what with disappointment and finding a new dream car not much has changed and I guess you can say my week was normal.
Ha Ha... The End
