Dear Diary: The Secret Thoughts of a Senior

My diary, so a lot about what is going on in my life and stuff, although with a twist.


6. January 13, 2016

Dear Diary, 

The fact that I'm a senior in a class full of lower classmen just got a whole lot more embarrassing. 

We're playing basketball, and I'm having just a ton of fun because I seriously love basketball. It's about 15 to 20 minutes before class is going to end, and I'm jumping to try to get the ball, and I come down really hard on my ankle. And I rolled it. NOW IT HURTS. SO MUCH I WANT TO THROAT PUNCH SOMEBODY! I borrowed the nurse's crutches, and I do have to take them back, but I don't think I can put my weight on my ankle. It just hurts so much. It's ridiculous. Like, seriously.

But yeah... My ankle is like twice the size it should be. It's beautiful... I don't know what I'm going to do. The musical auditions are coming up. In fact, tomorrow we have a workshop to learn the dance routine. What am I going to do?! Dx It hurts to walk, so I know that I can't dance. UGH. 

Anyways... I'm going to bed. Maybe I'll wake up tomorrow and this will all be a bad dream. 


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