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Tuesday, August 11, 2009

Well I just wrote something about like two seconds ago, and this really good idea came into my head. Well it was all really a long time ago. As I said in my other post that I do swimming well there is so much drama that happened well near the end. So their is this girl named S, and she was like the star of the group. Me and this other girl E (I love her) thought that the coach was hitting on her because of the way they acted. Well lets not get into that it was very weird, and then she got sick, so she wasn't doing as well. So I guess you could say that the coach moved on, lmao that is my own joke well I guess if anybody reads this they would have to know what I am talking about. so back to the story then she got to be the favourite of the coach, and let me tell you I don't like the coach. Well then he started to train her more, and the coach isn't discrete. He like ignores everybody else when he train who he thinks will be the next star or something who is C. Well I guess when S came back she realized that she wasn't getting anymore attention. Well she would talk to me and say how C has changed, and how come the coach Cn isn't really helping me anymore. Well it got me and E so mad because well we never got any attention, and here is S complaining like she is the KING . Anyways we lived and forgave so and it was like a blessing because S neve talked about C again, I guess she got tired or something. I still talk to S but she gets me so pissed because she always thinks that she is the center of attention. Look at this and even though she claims that she hates C, she still talkes to her on facebook, like hello if you don't like someone don't talk to them that often.

Well that was just problem number one there is more yeah this may be a long post. Well at the last meet of the season I see S, and she was crying I asked her whats wrong. Well she said the guys were making fun of her. Like telling her, her boobs are really small and that she is a HOAR and a SLUT. Well you know what she is, I mean if you can't find her she is usually talking to guys. I mean people talk, she went out with loike five guys, and she was the only girl. When people hear these things they talk, anyways well when she was telling me this story. About how all the guys were making fun of her, I felt like telling her that well I mean maybe you shoudn't hang out with them so much. I mean hello like for the last 2 months or so maybe even more, she wouldn't really talk to us girls she would talk mostly to the guys. Get a hold of this and if she did talk to us she would talk abou the GUYS!!!!!! Well I guess I better stop blogging which is fun, but I mean I thinks its time to sign off

This story had people whose names were not mentioned and they will be metioned in this little thing


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