I started refereeing again today! I haven't reffed in so long. I forgot how much I love reffing soccer, and I hate reffing the players. Come on! Your 8 years old! How can you not know how to throw the ball in??? Then there was the goalie who was standing in the back of the net and caught the ball, but since it was across the goal line it was a score...poor guy. I felt sorry for him. Sorry enough to kneel down and explain it and give him some pointers. Stupid coach...WHERE WAS THE COACH WHEN THIS CHILD WAS SCORED ON?? That's what I wanna know...
Sadly, there was no fighting in the stands, on the sidelines, on the field, or between me and any of the fans, coaches or players. It was a little disappointing because I look forward to that. My temper isn't as explosive as it was the last season I was a reff, but there's something about a good row with a coach over the rules. And something even better about looking with the "I could kill you if I needed too" expression at an irate parent who thinks their child was pushed, tripped or even viciously kicked, when all the kid did was step on his own shoelace and fall down. I see things. You don't.
Ah well. There will be other days. Hopefully many because its really good money. Plus it helps to get rid of those "Mad With Power" urges, where you just want to run everything. Go reff, and you are paid to run everything. It makes me want to chuckle in an evil, and completely mad way when I dwell on that thought for very long.
*reads post* Perhaps too much time spent reading books from the 18th century...
-Shell
Saturday, April 15, 2006
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How can you read too many books from the 18th century? Hey, I have that cook in my backpack; I'm just looking for a way to return it.
Book. I have that BOOK in my backpack.
man, i would never ref a soccer game. unless i was guaranteed holiganism. do you know how dissapointing it is to not see it, when you're expecting it?
and no, he's no actually gay. but he's really ruining his chances of ever getting a chick. he might as well be a sweeper of the chocolate chimney. had to use it here, they made me edit it out of my blog.
we left you a comment on my blog
Wow. This just keeps getting more interesting! But I gotta agree with Shell. Andy is hot. Very.
~Carol
did i deny his hotness? no. just questioned his straigtness.
I never said you denied it! I just was agreeing with her. Maybe it's the hair...
~Carol
Andy is hot. That is that.
And I reffed again.
And there was no violence.
Now thats depressing...
Plus...I have prom on Saturday...but I'm getting ready to post that so...yeah.
-Shell
You're going to prom? **light clicks on** You haven't showed me your dress!!! I HAVE to see it! Oh. Guess what the seniors are singing for their senior song? "For Good" from Wicked. That's like one of my favorite songs and it's a DUET not an ensemble.
And Shell, I like to think we live in the Plains of Boredom.
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