Ok, so maybe I might be over exaggerating a bit, but I hope nothing bad will happen to me while I am at practice... only practice... yippee. Well between a twisted ankle and a fragile thigh tumor-like-thing, and well, umm, my own body, hell will likely happen.
Hopefully I am lucky!
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The Journal of a Girl
RandomThis is a story of me (a girl) who is going through the toughest time in her life before hell breaks loose
