Its Sunday, and I had a volleball tournament at EA. Do you really want to know how it went? Or should I save you the pain? It ferking sucked. My God. If it went any worse I think I would have broke down and cried. Ok, so the first match, I missed all of my serves which really pissed me off. So I'm pissed as it is and my ENTIRE family is there. No joke. Brian, Lynn, Lexi, Jane, and my dad were all there. So I was so mad that everyone saw me playing at my worst. So Bastardo Steve goes, "Serve underhand this game." So I'm like fine. So I did and it went better. But I felt bad because I was serving underhand lalalala...! So I'm still pissed, but then we won that game. Then the next game, I served overhand because I thought I could do it and Steve didn't say that I shouldn't/couldn't. And I made one in and he didn't say anything...I missed the next one. Lauren was the libero so I had to rotate out and as I'm coming out Steve goes, "DID I TELL YOU TO SERVE OVERHAND?!?" And I was just like, "I forgot, sorry." WTF!!!!!!! WHAT THE HELL AM I SUPPOSED TO READ YOUR MIND?!!?!?! AND IS IT REALLY NECESSARY TO SCREAM AT ME IN FRONT OF THE WHOLE GYM!?! YOU FERKING LOSER! GOD I HATE STEVE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!I CANNOT WAIT UNTIL THIS VOLLEYBALL SEASON IS OVER AND I NEXT YEAR I AM
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PLAYING FOR PAZAZZ!!! I WILL FIND ANOTHER CLUB WITH A PERSON WHO ACTUALLY CAN COACH AND I WILL SHOVE THE BALL DOWN THAT BASTARDS THROAT!!! FERK!"But we sing
If we're going nowhere
Yeah we sing
If it's not enough
And we sing
Sing without a reason
To ever fall in love"
~The Lost Prophets - Last Train Home