Blaaaaaaaah

Sep 24, 2005 13:10

I'm procrastinating like hell right now, and still have so much crap to do this weekend.

I didn't get to go to the boy's game last night, and it pissed me off because I had such a shitty week and I was completely looking forward to it. We have a bit of a extended-family crisis going on right now, so at last minute (while I was in the shower before leaving, actually) my mom told me that she had to go to my aunt's house and probably stay the night. So I sat at home doing nothing.

Field hockey is a subject I almost don't want to talk about, seeing how our last game went. We should have won, and could have won, and instead we lost 2-0. I know it's one of our better scores, and we played really well, but it was a game that should have been easily won. At the end the whole team was so frustrated and pissed and like half of us (myself included) were crying during the meeting after because we just couldn't believe that it happened. Friday during practice we split into defense and offense, and I liked that not only because coach Pell took the defense but because all of the drills were things we needed. We had to do it with JV though, and that slowed us down an insane amount, actually, but overall it was good.

So on a much happier note, I wrote something! I haven't in ages, I know, but I've missed 15minuteficlets like crap lately, so when I was going through the 40 something entries of my flist that I've neglected and it so happened to be 12:45, I had to do one. And yes, even though I haven't commented on barely a single thing lately, I am reading all your entries, however late.

So on to the fic.

(See previous entry for ficlet originally posted here).

rl: field hockey, rl

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