growing old [does not equal] growing up

...ARE THE BANE OF MY EXISTENCE.

So, I've had no food because the damn RATS ate it all. >[ I dunno how they even got INTO my food, but no one else's. And I was broke to begin with, 'cause my coach told me I can't use any money I've saved up from tournaments until I'm actually back on the courts. Jerk.

Feed me? :D


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Especially when standing on my leg. Yeah, the one that's injured. I'm such an idiot.

Some chick with a HUGE rack recognized me as a tennis player the other night while I was working. >D I couldn't give her a drink on the house, buuut she still gave me a huge ass tip which was awesome.

I actually went to my first therapy thing on time, though. My coach kept getting pissed that I would keep being late. I told him I was betting hardcore on the snail races last week. ...Don't think he liked that one.



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Except now I have no numbering system. >P

If you forgot who I am, my name's Kirihara Akaya. I play pro tennis. At least... I did, until my leg crapped out on me. I'm off season until it heals up. So I'm here to keep making money and have a place to crash. If you see someone THAT YOU MIGHT HAVE SEEN ON TV, YEAH? on crutches, yeah, that'd be me.

...Why the hell are there so many former tennis players here? Not a bad thing, but freaking blast from the past or what. Anybody up for a game of ping pong? That's about all the tennis I'll be getting for now. >|



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