It's Tricky
Mac sighed as he stayed up thinking about how much life sucked for him. Man, it's just some people are cursed with a life that just doesn't, well, live life to how good it can be. I mean it's like the SSX World Circuit is a place for people with messed up lives more than a snowboard league. Everybody seems to be f-ed up in some way. Mac hadn't seen his family or friends since the ending of the last season. Everybody's life seemed to be unfolding. Everybody's passion for each other. He shook his head. This is a snowboard league, not a story he said to himself.
But he was wrong, very wrong.
He heard Moby coming so he pretended to be asleep, he didn't feel like telling anything to him. Moby walked in. "Who you talkin' to, Mate?" Moby asked. Mac responded with an obviously fake snore. "Ssnnnnooorrtt..fweeeeeeeee?" Moby asked in a sarcastic tone. "Number one, you're in your clothes. Number two, this is early to go to bed, for you at least. Just tell me what's wrong, mate," Moby said. "Okay, okay", Mac got up. "Moby, just think about the snowboarders in the league, not the league. I mean this like a place for people messed up lives. Just think." "I don't have to," Moby responded. "That was what I was thinking about too. There's one way we could make it a little better." "What's that?" Mac asked "Well, I didn't like you when I had my interview." "I didn't know why you didn't like me." "Friends?" "Friends." "Now lets get some sleep or we'll tie for last place in that Alaska race tommarrow!" With that the conversation ended. Mac really went to sleep.
Please R+R. Thanks for reading!
Mac sighed as he stayed up thinking about how much life sucked for him. Man, it's just some people are cursed with a life that just doesn't, well, live life to how good it can be. I mean it's like the SSX World Circuit is a place for people with messed up lives more than a snowboard league. Everybody seems to be f-ed up in some way. Mac hadn't seen his family or friends since the ending of the last season. Everybody's life seemed to be unfolding. Everybody's passion for each other. He shook his head. This is a snowboard league, not a story he said to himself.
But he was wrong, very wrong.
He heard Moby coming so he pretended to be asleep, he didn't feel like telling anything to him. Moby walked in. "Who you talkin' to, Mate?" Moby asked. Mac responded with an obviously fake snore. "Ssnnnnooorrtt..fweeeeeeeee?" Moby asked in a sarcastic tone. "Number one, you're in your clothes. Number two, this is early to go to bed, for you at least. Just tell me what's wrong, mate," Moby said. "Okay, okay", Mac got up. "Moby, just think about the snowboarders in the league, not the league. I mean this like a place for people messed up lives. Just think." "I don't have to," Moby responded. "That was what I was thinking about too. There's one way we could make it a little better." "What's that?" Mac asked "Well, I didn't like you when I had my interview." "I didn't know why you didn't like me." "Friends?" "Friends." "Now lets get some sleep or we'll tie for last place in that Alaska race tommarrow!" With that the conversation ended. Mac really went to sleep.
Please R+R. Thanks for reading!