A simple leather book with a simple pen hooked on it.
Hatered for track
Well I've decided that after much grief of track I'm not joining again next year. I have had enough humilation and enough pain of not being the best. I never brought home one metal, I never made it to the finals, so there is nothing for me in track and field. I'm not as good as everyone seemed to think I was. I can't do volleyball, or track , I'm not smart, not pretty, there is nothing for me! crying