Today I had one of the most difficult gymnastics practices of my life. I am so tired, I just want to die right now. I smell really, really bad and I have a rip on my hand. I am in desperate need of new grips.
All is good because we got to try on our competition leos and warm-up pants and jackets and I can wear an adult small in the pants and jacket, not that everyone else has youth small, but that's okay will me. They are so nice this year. I'm so going to wear mine to school all the time. And, Chris is my coach and we went through my jumps on beam and there are only seven people on my team and bri is not one of them. All is good in my life, except for the fact that I might get fired from my job. I really have to call the rec center. Well, I'm going to go make sure my life is not in chaos right now.
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