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Ok so this weekend... kinda a lot to say
Friday was our team dinner. It was fun dancing and eating and stuff with my team- God, am I gonna miss it all.
After that I went to my first club!!! This guy from work told me to go to Tiki Bobs so i was like hmmm maybe i should, but i'm not 18! So I borrowed an ID from a friend of mine. We don't look that much alike but she also has brown hair blue eyes and is 5'7 (i'm 5'8 but it works). Yeah, and shes 21. So that was tight. I didn't drink cuz I was driving and Regionals were Saturday morning. But it was just tight cuz I didn't get X's on my hands like Krystina did lol. We danced on the palm tree platform thing and then Krystina wanted to leave b/c she is weird about getting a lot of sleep before competitions, but then I saw Nick (the guy from work) and invited him to the competition in the morning and stuff... but then we left. I'm excited that I got into a club. O yeah when Krystina and I were sitting in the car about to go in I was like shit what am I gonna do if they don't let me in? and she was like we'll just go its ok. So i decided that if they looked at the ID and were like "This isn't you" I was just gonna be like, "Yeah, I know it's not." and walk away. How funny would that be?
Ok so Saturday morning was Regionals. Nick from work actually came. So did Kim, Whitney, Chris, Elena, Marco, Owen, Natalie, McNab, Sevo, Tommy, Bryan, + Eric. We kicked ass. But for some reason didn't make it to States... hmmm. Fucked up. Moms from the other teams that made it to states even told us that we were better than their team. So why, you ask, did we not make it? There are some theories. #1 because we're black. No, seriously. Those bitches aren't used to teams with black people on them actualy doing really well. #2 we're rich. Bloomfield Hills. We don't deserve to win b/c we're over-priveliged little snobs, right? #3 we're new to sideline cheerleading. you can't just come in and blow everyone out of the water. I think Mott and Adams did better than us. But the other teams that made it?? No way. Maybe Grosse Pointe North. But GP South and Clarkston sucked. We were 500 times better. I'm seriously not being a sore loser. We worked our asses off and did better than those other teams and didn't make it. So coach in a fit of ghetto scary rage went and talked to the head guy and he said theres still a chance we could make it. We'll find out today. If we make it to states there will be dif. judges and stuff and I know we'll kick ass. The whole thing was so unfair and everyone knows it- even the other teams who knew we did better than they did and we still didn't get to states and they did. Fucked up.
*Sigh*
So then we went to Applebees with people on the team and some other people. After Applebees the 5 of us (if you don't know who that refers to by now it's Kim Stacy Anam Whit + Me) were gonna go to my house and watch a movie and sleep. We stopped at Whitneys house to get some stuff and when she got out we played White Houses really loud and danced in the street and in the truck part of Kim's Hummer. It was definitely a bonding experience. Next year is gonna be so different. I'm so worried/scared. What will I do without you girls? Some old guy walked by and we had him take a pic of us in the Hummer. As soon as that gets developed I'm gonna put it in here. We came to my house after listening to White Houses like 4 times and dancing around and we watched Cellular and spooned in my brother Joe's bed (hes in Arizona). I love you girls.
That night we all went to the OC's house. We took Whit's V-card for something. Yeah Whitney :D
So now I'm sitting here. About to go to my sisters' American Girl Fashion Show... hmmm. I hope I don't get drug tested at this thing at work tonite. And I hope we get to go to States. We'll see how things go. *Muah*
O yeah... and please pray for my grandpa and my little cousin.
Friday was our team dinner. It was fun dancing and eating and stuff with my team- God, am I gonna miss it all.
After that I went to my first club!!! This guy from work told me to go to Tiki Bobs so i was like hmmm maybe i should, but i'm not 18! So I borrowed an ID from a friend of mine. We don't look that much alike but she also has brown hair blue eyes and is 5'7 (i'm 5'8 but it works). Yeah, and shes 21. So that was tight. I didn't drink cuz I was driving and Regionals were Saturday morning. But it was just tight cuz I didn't get X's on my hands like Krystina did lol. We danced on the palm tree platform thing and then Krystina wanted to leave b/c she is weird about getting a lot of sleep before competitions, but then I saw Nick (the guy from work) and invited him to the competition in the morning and stuff... but then we left. I'm excited that I got into a club. O yeah when Krystina and I were sitting in the car about to go in I was like shit what am I gonna do if they don't let me in? and she was like we'll just go its ok. So i decided that if they looked at the ID and were like "This isn't you" I was just gonna be like, "Yeah, I know it's not." and walk away. How funny would that be?
Ok so Saturday morning was Regionals. Nick from work actually came. So did Kim, Whitney, Chris, Elena, Marco, Owen, Natalie, McNab, Sevo, Tommy, Bryan, + Eric. We kicked ass. But for some reason didn't make it to States... hmmm. Fucked up. Moms from the other teams that made it to states even told us that we were better than their team. So why, you ask, did we not make it? There are some theories. #1 because we're black. No, seriously. Those bitches aren't used to teams with black people on them actualy doing really well. #2 we're rich. Bloomfield Hills. We don't deserve to win b/c we're over-priveliged little snobs, right? #3 we're new to sideline cheerleading. you can't just come in and blow everyone out of the water. I think Mott and Adams did better than us. But the other teams that made it?? No way. Maybe Grosse Pointe North. But GP South and Clarkston sucked. We were 500 times better. I'm seriously not being a sore loser. We worked our asses off and did better than those other teams and didn't make it. So coach in a fit of ghetto scary rage went and talked to the head guy and he said theres still a chance we could make it. We'll find out today. If we make it to states there will be dif. judges and stuff and I know we'll kick ass. The whole thing was so unfair and everyone knows it- even the other teams who knew we did better than they did and we still didn't get to states and they did. Fucked up.
*Sigh*
So then we went to Applebees with people on the team and some other people. After Applebees the 5 of us (if you don't know who that refers to by now it's Kim Stacy Anam Whit + Me) were gonna go to my house and watch a movie and sleep. We stopped at Whitneys house to get some stuff and when she got out we played White Houses really loud and danced in the street and in the truck part of Kim's Hummer. It was definitely a bonding experience. Next year is gonna be so different. I'm so worried/scared. What will I do without you girls? Some old guy walked by and we had him take a pic of us in the Hummer. As soon as that gets developed I'm gonna put it in here. We came to my house after listening to White Houses like 4 times and dancing around and we watched Cellular and spooned in my brother Joe's bed (hes in Arizona). I love you girls.
That night we all went to the OC's house. We took Whit's V-card for something. Yeah Whitney :D
So now I'm sitting here. About to go to my sisters' American Girl Fashion Show... hmmm. I hope I don't get drug tested at this thing at work tonite. And I hope we get to go to States. We'll see how things go. *Muah*
O yeah... and please pray for my grandpa and my little cousin.