the-elm's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Tennis-champion in the making OK. So enough of being depressed already. I'm probably going to change the layout sometime soon. But i just can't seem to find anything good. Hmm. Oh well. So i went and played some more tennis today. Yeah, tennis is the new thing. My legs and my arms are just about killing me, i hobble around like an 89 year old man with arthritis and achey joints. It's a lot of fun. No, really. I suck at the guitar. It's been less than a week since I started playing, and i know that isn't very long, but still. And here i thought i was the next Jimi Hendrix. Damn. I think I also drove my tennis instructor insane. He kept telling me to hold the racket in a particular way so my shots wouldn't go flying 50 feet up into the air, but i would screw up the same way every single time. Eventually, he got sick of it, and told me to do 2 laps. Now let me tell you, those two laps were long. Like, reaaaaallly long. I managed to persuade my dad to race me on one of them. I almost beat him, but he is like 6 feet tall, and I stand at a much shorter 5' 7". Anyway, it's Christina Aguilera week on MTv. I think i'll go watch... hahahah, not. Maybe i'll go sleep. 2:30 p.m. - 2006-01-04 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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