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so here's my wonderful story about my night. My mom had this dinner thing up at Wilfrid Laurier (the university she is going to- its really close to UW) at 5:30, and pick up volleyball had been moved to 6-8. She wanted me to come so I said I would come for the first 1/2 to 45 minutes, then go to vball. So I put my vball shoes, kneepads, and purse in my sports bag. Went to the dinner, put my sports bag in the corner on the floor in the classroom next to the dinner room (the classroom was being used as a coatroom) with my coat on top. Went back about 15 minutes later to leave for volleyball, opened my bag, and my purse was gone. Still hasn't been found. Because of that, I didn't get to volleyball until 7 or 7:10 (I called the bank to cancel my debit card, then couldn't stand hanging around anymore and worrying) and my friends never came like they said they would, and I only got to play for a short time, and didn't get to warm up because I came late. So my night sucked. The only good part was the cute volleyball player I met tonight, his name was Sean, though I probably won't see him again because tonight was the last scheduled pick up night.