It's been a while. I just got back from a tennis meet in Hillsboro. We won. The score was 6-3. I won my singles match easily because coach decided to make me play junior varsity. I lost at doubles just barely. During my singles match, some idiot kids decided to throw a big ass cup of soda at the courts. The Hillsboro guys get pissed and run up to talk to them. I think a couple of the kids ran away. It was rather funny. I have never seen that happen in a tennis match. Oh well. Rohan is going to challenge me tomorrow. I am going to win. I know that sounds cocky, it is the truth.
Ryan hit a '69 Mustang with his truck. He is pretty saddened by it. His truck is alright, but the Mustang isn't.
In other Ryan news, he told me recently that once his bike breaks, he is going to stop riding bikes. This may not mean a lot to you, but it made me sad. This was the guy that I learned a bunnyhop with. I won't let him quit. Once he quits, I will be alone in the bmx community that is taylorville. I don't want that to happen.
Sammy P is blogging again. YAY

Bye.