It's the fifth(?) night it's been like that...at least since regionals, anyway.
The team lost the game on a late equalizer and an extra time screamer that I couldn't defend because of my suspension. My team hasn't stopped blaming me for that, but worst of all, Jake still won't talk to me...he just gave me the silent treatment when his family came for dinner last night, and it's driving me crazy.
And to make things even worse, Teri broke up with me, too...said she was going through some weird things right now, and didn't want to see me any more. But the way she said it, I think she has an inkling of what's going on. Or does she?
Still, why now? Why all the bad things now? Does God hate me or something?
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