
I'm dead tired, but I don't wanna sleep. yet.
Today's friendly was terrible. I woke up with a sore on my right arm. I played two games that were better than my average. And I ruined the last game. Nicely done.
I haven't felt so down for a long, long time. Well, it's not just because of the friendly. And nothing really happened. I just feel really bad.
Time to move on, Bobby.
P.S. Only I can call myself that. Don't ever call me that, ok? >:|
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