Ch-ch-ch-Changes
Time is certainly changing me. But am not too fast to take the test, which makes me feel even more inferior to David Bowie.
On that note, we got our new warmups yesterday and we look good. Coach and Cute Assistant Coach couldn't stop saying "You girls look sharp," and other things along that line, until finally they were confronted with the simple fact that they're just jealous and they wish they had ordered some too. They confessed the truth and are now just glowering at us as we prance around. They're guy sized, though, which means everyone except me and the tallest girl on the team (she's got one inch on me) have to the roll the waist a few times. They're all jealous that Empress doesn't. There's a few girls who are almost as tall as Empress is, but my legs are freakishly long and my waist is shorter than it should be, which is why clothes always look a little weird on me. Anyway.
We tied 1-1, finally outshooting our opponent, but our intensity wasn't what it was last week which is why we tied. It's so hard watching from the bench, unable to help my teamamtes. My help comes in at practice, making them more competitive and making them work for their goals (when Empress can, of course. Somedays you're just off). But then just have to sit and watch. Arg.
Had a meeting with Coach and team at eleven this morning, the purpose of which is to make sure we don't sleep until game time. Woke up fifteen minutes before was supposed to be there, grabbed warmups which were the closest thing to hand, and stumbled over to rink. Contacts were hating so my eyes were a little puffy and everyone laughed at me. Am glad can provide entertainment even that early in the morning. Yes, drones, eleven is early after a two hour bus ride and getting back at one in the morning.
Went to Perkins after meeting with team and confirmed that Perkins does indeed exist before noon. Weird. Drank an entire pot of coffee by self and realized that most of teammates have labeled Empress the hungry one. Not the fat kid, but the one who is always hungry except when she's actively eating. Sensed some resentment since my waist is actually shrinking right now, but oh well. In ten years my metabolism will have slowed down and they're have their revenge. In the meantime, mmmClassic Egg Combo.
Glamour Goth
What Kind of Goth Are You?
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So posteth the Future Empress of the World
On that note, we got our new warmups yesterday and we look good. Coach and Cute Assistant Coach couldn't stop saying "You girls look sharp," and other things along that line, until finally they were confronted with the simple fact that they're just jealous and they wish they had ordered some too. They confessed the truth and are now just glowering at us as we prance around. They're guy sized, though, which means everyone except me and the tallest girl on the team (she's got one inch on me) have to the roll the waist a few times. They're all jealous that Empress doesn't. There's a few girls who are almost as tall as Empress is, but my legs are freakishly long and my waist is shorter than it should be, which is why clothes always look a little weird on me. Anyway.
We tied 1-1, finally outshooting our opponent, but our intensity wasn't what it was last week which is why we tied. It's so hard watching from the bench, unable to help my teamamtes. My help comes in at practice, making them more competitive and making them work for their goals (when Empress can, of course. Somedays you're just off). But then just have to sit and watch. Arg.
Had a meeting with Coach and team at eleven this morning, the purpose of which is to make sure we don't sleep until game time. Woke up fifteen minutes before was supposed to be there, grabbed warmups which were the closest thing to hand, and stumbled over to rink. Contacts were hating so my eyes were a little puffy and everyone laughed at me. Am glad can provide entertainment even that early in the morning. Yes, drones, eleven is early after a two hour bus ride and getting back at one in the morning.
Went to Perkins after meeting with team and confirmed that Perkins does indeed exist before noon. Weird. Drank an entire pot of coffee by self and realized that most of teammates have labeled Empress the hungry one. Not the fat kid, but the one who is always hungry except when she's actively eating. Sensed some resentment since my waist is actually shrinking right now, but oh well. In ten years my metabolism will have slowed down and they're have their revenge. In the meantime, mmmClassic Egg Combo.
Glamour Goth
What Kind of Goth Are You?
brought to you by Quizilla
So posteth the Future Empress of the World