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Im gonna ask the mods not to move this because i feel the majority of the members (my true family) are.
Here i am sitting here, the day before my final show, kind of depressed. What do you do when you think about your life and realize nobody truly cares about you? I have all these so-called friends (mostly poeple who i believe like to be able to claim their my friend or they know me), yet my childhood best friend has gone behind my back with girls more than once, and 2 others i would have called VERY good friends have done the same (one of which was last week 3 days away from a show. Its happened 2 other times, but they were ok friends, not GOOD friends. Thats a total of 5 and they all knew better.
I will be competing in my 9th show tomorrow, and i can count on one hand how many friends have shown up to support me. Mo (renegade) being the only person who was there more than once. It was sold and packed out last weekend, he got there late drove 2hrs and waited outside for me for 3hrs until i came out. Thats a friend. With all the money he had in his pocket he took me out to eat and we had a good time. He will be picking me up and driving me all day tomorrow, and i wish i could do something to return his kindness (although i did the same for him last year and paid for the hotel room haha).
I was just talking to my parents. My dad has to work which i understand, we need the $, but my mom made an AA commitment to speak that night after knowing i had the show. When i asked her she said no i wont be there i have something to do. She wouldnt help me with my tan this morning even when i had nobody, so im waiting for my best friend (my lil bro) to get home from school. Hes always there for me, love the kid to death and would die for him. I remember my boss (Rich Gaspari) telling me his father never missed a single show until he died. This just kinda saddens me...
The only thing that brightens up my life..... im so glad he enjoyed coming to my show with me last weekend and had a great time, i love taking him out n buyin him things n making him smile, not to mention he loves to be good at everything i am, so i do my best to teach him... iv already made him a championship wrestler... hes workin out and gained believe it or not 6lbs of muscle on pushups, pullups, decline drunches, and hyperextensions in the last 4 weeks on only protein shakes and (ahhh genetics ) and has just about doubled his reps in all if not more. 14yrs old.... the only thing that makes me smile, im glad i have pictures to look at whenever im down... i keep these with me everywhere....
ADD: ah fuck genetics... this lil fucker has lower lats visible and lower back striations when he sweats, takes my ass 8 weeks of dieting to see that lol, i just stick with my "hey im wider bitch" arguement with him haha
Here i am sitting here, the day before my final show, kind of depressed. What do you do when you think about your life and realize nobody truly cares about you? I have all these so-called friends (mostly poeple who i believe like to be able to claim their my friend or they know me), yet my childhood best friend has gone behind my back with girls more than once, and 2 others i would have called VERY good friends have done the same (one of which was last week 3 days away from a show. Its happened 2 other times, but they were ok friends, not GOOD friends. Thats a total of 5 and they all knew better.
I will be competing in my 9th show tomorrow, and i can count on one hand how many friends have shown up to support me. Mo (renegade) being the only person who was there more than once. It was sold and packed out last weekend, he got there late drove 2hrs and waited outside for me for 3hrs until i came out. Thats a friend. With all the money he had in his pocket he took me out to eat and we had a good time. He will be picking me up and driving me all day tomorrow, and i wish i could do something to return his kindness (although i did the same for him last year and paid for the hotel room haha).
I was just talking to my parents. My dad has to work which i understand, we need the $, but my mom made an AA commitment to speak that night after knowing i had the show. When i asked her she said no i wont be there i have something to do. She wouldnt help me with my tan this morning even when i had nobody, so im waiting for my best friend (my lil bro) to get home from school. Hes always there for me, love the kid to death and would die for him. I remember my boss (Rich Gaspari) telling me his father never missed a single show until he died. This just kinda saddens me...
The only thing that brightens up my life..... im so glad he enjoyed coming to my show with me last weekend and had a great time, i love taking him out n buyin him things n making him smile, not to mention he loves to be good at everything i am, so i do my best to teach him... iv already made him a championship wrestler... hes workin out and gained believe it or not 6lbs of muscle on pushups, pullups, decline drunches, and hyperextensions in the last 4 weeks on only protein shakes and (ahhh genetics ) and has just about doubled his reps in all if not more. 14yrs old.... the only thing that makes me smile, im glad i have pictures to look at whenever im down... i keep these with me everywhere....
ADD: ah fuck genetics... this lil fucker has lower lats visible and lower back striations when he sweats, takes my ass 8 weeks of dieting to see that lol, i just stick with my "hey im wider bitch" arguement with him haha
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