Apparently I popped a blood vesel in my finger and thumb (at the bottom knuckles, where you move your finger and thumb. Yay. Pointer finger too. Hate. I swirling vortex of hate is being felt towards volleyball). My sisters team was at the house practicing in the front yard (dad set her up a net and chalked a field and everything...bugger....sure, he set us up a full size soccer goal too, but I resent the sudden presance of a volleyball field in the middle of my soccer field) and Tristin (friend of mine, older sister of a player on the team) was helping coach and I came out to watch. She (Tristin) yells at me to get on some shorts and come help her. So I did. I helped yell at the girls, and run drills....and filled in when the groups were a person short.
I don't play volleyball. I don't know how, never have, and don't really have a desire to ever excell in that horrible sport. It isn't painful to play soccer. Well....sure it is. You have leg pain of all kinds, and I have a shoulder and back that isn't in the right place at the moment from a soccer match the other day in which I was sprinting and was tripped (legally. Which is just sad) and fell all kinda wrong because it's a little hard to catch yourself when your truckin along at top speed, ya know? But volleyball....that is a very painful sport.
I have bruises on my arms and hands and two popped blood vesels....which cause sweet looking bruises (good thing), but pain in the limbs and the innability to not whimper when someone shakes your hand. Bad stuff here people....
So, New Years Eve was a little boring. Ok...pretty darned. Though there was one VERY good looking fellow there. By the name of Michael. *nods* That was...unexpected. Sean needs a little help in the party throwing area. Poor thing...
I gotta go.
Later
-Shell
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volleyball is a horrible sport. i can agree with you on that.
5 bucks says i can kick your ass in volleyball and soccer and any other sport.
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