January 2011
11 posts
Wrestling needs to fucking end.
I love the sport, but the weight cutting fucking sucks. I weighed 124 pounds saturday night, and i have to be about 114 by tomorrow night. I haven’t eaten since yesterday at lunch and I won’t be able to until tomorrow. Call me a whiner, but seriously, this sucks so bad.
When Vietnamese people call my house and try...
anniesayswhaa:
kever:
bloomonster14:
-kimnm:
firstaidkiet:
“MOM! IT’S FOR YOU!”
omg, THIS THIS THISSS!
HAHAHAH
When I answer the door……
when viet people are adults,they say hello really loud on the phone O__O
too true.
Forgot my backpack at school. No way to study for...
I love being on weight!
113.5 means i get to eat tonight :D
Today goes...
Go to bed at 130 after homework, wake up at 530, throw up. Sleep for another three hours. Wake up and run on the treadmill and sit in the steam room to cut weight. Go to school at 1030, go through my classes, go to the tournament, weigh in, throw up a few times, wrestle, throw up, wrestle again, nearly pass out while throwing up, go home.