<p>Haha, I eat my words momma, i eat them (but gladly, no doubt).</p>
<p>And ID, funny story regarding baseball. Today we played the number 14 team in the state who has a D1 pitcher (kid pitched 5 innings, throws gas). I started, threw 5 innings of 2-hit ball, 2 earned runs, we win 4-3. Great game. Anyways, I had left my phone at home, and my parents had been calling/texting me all day, trying to tell me I had a letter from Swat. We’re supposed to have a team dinner afterwards, so when my mom walks up to me after the game to ask if I needed a ride home, I told her we were goin out and started to walk away, when she turns to me and goes “so do you know yet?”, and I swear I thought someone had died or something, haha. She told me I had a fat package at home, and I ran off every school on my list before I hit Swarthmore and I kind’ve just…well, the whole team knew I’d gotten in, haha. Pretty great day on a whole :)</p>