Thursday, March 20, 2014

At least I tried. My day

Wake up
Stand up
Grab my coffe cup

Drink it down
Put on a shirt that is yellowish brown
Get in the car and head downtown

Get out
Stretch my arms about
Go through the door with doubt

Pick up a ball
Then I get a cell phone call
I lie to my brother and tell him I'm at the mall

I look at the net
I let the ball go, and boy it goes as fast as a jet
I can't believe I did that with out breaking a sweat.

I play for an hour
It wasn't that sour
Then I go home and take shower.

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