The softball tourney, that is. I'm beyond sore again. It's like that feeling you get after your first workout after being nonactive for 5 months. But worse. And to top it off, I went rollerblading with my girlfriend, Jeff and Mike. I can't wait till tomorrow.
Dr. Sy did a glaucoma test on me, and it seems I'm normal. So I guess I may not have any legitimate reason to do the sticky icky.
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The immigrants in Philippines:
I have a bone...errrrr
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