From Fat to Skinny

August 28, Thursday

It's really sad when the high point of your week is running around and playing soccer with a fat girl. But it is, and I have an extremely high "shame" tolerance so I'm gonna roll with it.

It's the second day of soccer, and the girl is still snagging the ball and shooting on the goal and passing properly, like god, do you know how hard it is to find teammates who know how and when to pass? It's either they never pass and screw up or they pass and they end up passing to the other team or sending it out of bounds or some crap like that.

It's ridiculous. This chick however, she rocks the field. Why she isn't on the soccer team I have no clue because she would be an awesome addition. Maybe I could bring it up to her.

Even though we're on the same team we never really talk other than to tell each other where to be, or occasionally I'll be like "Nice one!" Mostly because I don't know her name. Which is awkward. Like. Really awkward. I know she must have said it at least once or twice.

You know what? Screw awkward. I'm the only openly gay kid in this school, I was born to be awkward. I'll just ask her next class.