Apr 03, 2005 19:28
so im really pissed about my game today. like no one showed. me, shel, jenna, shorty, sam, kayla, and a girl who missed her game earlier with team 1. no one was playing like they knew how. i was impressed with jenna, seeing as she hasnt even looked at her stick in a year. we lost 17-8...i had 4 assists becuz when i played up with jenna we had like this ESP thing going on. but most of the time, me and shel had to play back just so we could keep it at 17.
then i get reemed out by my mom becuz i was "screaming" at my sis, when i was yelling from the bench to get her stick down, becuz you cant whisper from the bench. and i was told i hurt her feelings becuz im too hard on her. yet, i dont talk to her much in the game unless telling her where there's a pass, i pass the ball to her when ever she's ahead of me, and i cheer her on when she does something good, just to avoid this situation. i just cant please her. if her feelings are being hurt why the FUCK is she playing. she's not even good. yea, thats right i said it. she looks dumbfounded. she's just not athletic at all, lets face it, i got the athletic genes in this family. this just isnt her calling, you need to be coordinated.
then you have the fucking *******. (fh girls know who im talking about) they are just bitter. so fucking what if you drove both of your daughters to quit when they hit senior year. that doesnt mean that becuase im going somewhere you can try to sabotage me. and just cuz for the past two sessions, our team has worked well together and done very well, doesnt mean you get to switch it up. share the wealth, we got 2 girls that have been playing more than a year. I WANT COOKSON! they are a**h****. and i hate it. we need to start a revolt. cookson, i elect us as the new RISING STARS GO-TO TEAM MAKER PEOPLE!!! ugh. they just make me so mad. and mrs. ******* i dare you to give me another dirty look when you evesdrop on my convo with mr. *** about ass. co. im sorry that you suggested i play and then i go to college and leave your daughter in the dust. SHE'S JUST NOT GOOD.
well, that feels a little better. peace out for now.