In my town, if you live in an apartment, it can be either rich people nice, shitty, or super shitty. I'm in one of the shitty ones. Lived there for a long time. But management changed, price went up, and they got a pool table. Now, I'm not good at many games. I learned though that 8-ball is an exception. Yay for me, right? Who doesn't like being good at something? If we're talking about pool though, me. I have to buy my own chalk, have to coax people to play with me (cause who wants to shoot pool with a kid) and... um... I'm too short to reach a lot of shots properly so my back hurts after playing. Anyway, the worst thing though is... I'm too young to go to a pool hall. So, the first thing imma do when I'm old enough is take a pretty boy to a pool hall and shoot some pockets. Pockets.... I hate the pockets in girls jeans....