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Those Williams sisters...
Aug. 14th, 2005 09:56 pmBette leans back against her couch and watches the Venus and Serena reality show.
"AUGH!" Reaching out, she grabs some pretzles and throws them at the screen. "You've got to be kidding me. Why do these two get a TV show? C'mon."
She shakes her head but for what ever reason, she can't change the channel. She doesn't know way. She just can't seem to beat Venus on the court. It would be a big deal but... It just gets to her. There are so few things she hasn't gotten over the years. Adding anything to the short list makes her upset and grumpy.
It also makes her want to swim a few miles. She's one of /those/ people. She doesn't eat a pint of ice cream when she's upset. No, she goes and jogs a few miles.
She needs something to do, something to distract her.
"AUGH!" Reaching out, she grabs some pretzles and throws them at the screen. "You've got to be kidding me. Why do these two get a TV show? C'mon."
She shakes her head but for what ever reason, she can't change the channel. She doesn't know way. She just can't seem to beat Venus on the court. It would be a big deal but... It just gets to her. There are so few things she hasn't gotten over the years. Adding anything to the short list makes her upset and grumpy.
It also makes her want to swim a few miles. She's one of /those/ people. She doesn't eat a pint of ice cream when she's upset. No, she goes and jogs a few miles.
She needs something to do, something to distract her.
