When I came home tonight, my room was trashed. Well, not really trashed, but definitely messed up. It turns out the cheerleaders stopped by while I was at practice and did this. They did it too every senior player.

It was all in good fun though. I'm not mad, but I'm not too happy about it. They threw glitter and confetti all of over. They wrote all over my mirror and put lip-stick kiss marks. But the thing I'm most annoyed about is that they were in my room. Even though my gf was one of them, it still bothers me. I don't think she's ever been in my room without me. This reminds me of the MTV show "Room Raiders".

Not that I have anything to hide. wink


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