Dear Diary,
I am bored as hell. No one is picking up their phones. I don't know if I will make it through this boring day😒. Let me just play basketball and what not.... As I go to the park. I think. ...think ....think about my life. Worthless? Awesome? False? Real? What is my life. A few minutes after of thinking I get the the park and head over the the basketball court. I sit down on the bench and think some more. Hate? Why? Worthless? True or False? Time? Confused was the only thing that actually came out of all that thought. I then got up and started to shoot hoops (Free throws). After making like 34 hoops in a row someone taps my shoulder a tall male. "Your amazing" the person says. "Thank you I practice a lot basketball is my life" I resond.
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