i hate money.
i went to the gym, only to end up cycling on a broken bike.
then i sat in my car, like a creeper, eating my apple.
then i went back inside to wait for practice to start.
as i waited, i caught a glimpse of chops checking into the gym.
if only i had waited a few more minutes…
practice started, blahblahblah. i have so much shit to do.
i have three exams and a final next week. oh, and a pageant to compete in. nbd.
