Stares around the room blankly, what just happened?
This last week has possibly been the craziest in my LIFE. But... In response to my previous post:
***SIGH***Then Libby creeps over to Tom, where ever he is, at some graduation party I think. And clings on tightly.
Let me explain.
The night before graduation Tom and I were *hold fingers about a millimeter apart* this close to breaking up. Seriously. I don't know what happened. Both of us started making up problems between the two of us that we started believing kind of and he didn't feel like he had the energy to keep us together, but after three hours of us both, yea.... we're still together. And since we decided to stay together things have been really, really good. We came was too close to losing that.... Wow. It felt like a dream when I woke up Friday morning and it was so surreal while it was happening. Neither of us really know why it came to that or how it got that far. We decided yesterday that a lot of the stuff that was said was just b/c it was really emotional and we ended up there because we started letting stuff get in the way of us, being us. So, it's a nice feeling having your best friend back. that was really too close though.
And he graduated. Last night. So did Michael. EEEKEEEKE!!!!! I can't believe they're going to college. And I'm an upperclassman. Here I come colleges, LJP, and one last and final year of sci fair. Wow. We're half way there class of 2008.
Crazy shit.
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Oh, and I can play vball again, on a completely different note. I'm working out now and moving on my ankle. YaY!!!!
And RgGHSHFsldfhsldfhlkj! I'm going to bitch for a very brief moment. I played in a tournament today (my first for a long, long time), I got to the gym at 7:30 and I was so rusty the first game. But it got a lot better and felt really good. Now, cue the bitching. So it was coed tournament and there was a "girl touch" rule. So the guys can't only touch the ball, for every time your team has the ball, a girl has to pass, set, or hit the ball. So, since we had a guy setter, we tried to have all the girls be really agressive on defense and passing, and we were. I think we did really well. But appearantly the guys didn't agree. He kept saying, "come on girls, pass the ball!" and he put so much pressure on the girls that we couldn't play that well and this was during the final. So we won the first game, and then in the second game he started bitching at the girls and really separating our team (which doesn't work because it's a TEAM sport) so we lost, and then it got worst for the last game (one to 15) and we lost. So we got 2nd and I felt like we were all getting ostracized. Yikes! So, when we lost i didn't really care that much.... I just didn't like getting the blame put on my and the other girls on our team's shoulders.
And I'm done bitching.
But it was really good getting back into a gym and playing at a pretty good level. Yay.
***SIGH***Then Libby creeps over to Tom, where ever he is, at some graduation party I think. And clings on tightly.
Let me explain.
The night before graduation Tom and I were *hold fingers about a millimeter apart* this close to breaking up. Seriously. I don't know what happened. Both of us started making up problems between the two of us that we started believing kind of and he didn't feel like he had the energy to keep us together, but after three hours of us both, yea.... we're still together. And since we decided to stay together things have been really, really good. We came was too close to losing that.... Wow. It felt like a dream when I woke up Friday morning and it was so surreal while it was happening. Neither of us really know why it came to that or how it got that far. We decided yesterday that a lot of the stuff that was said was just b/c it was really emotional and we ended up there because we started letting stuff get in the way of us, being us. So, it's a nice feeling having your best friend back. that was really too close though.
And he graduated. Last night. So did Michael. EEEKEEEKE!!!!! I can't believe they're going to college. And I'm an upperclassman. Here I come colleges, LJP, and one last and final year of sci fair. Wow. We're half way there class of 2008.
Crazy shit.
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Oh, and I can play vball again, on a completely different note. I'm working out now and moving on my ankle. YaY!!!!
And RgGHSHFsldfhsldfhlkj! I'm going to bitch for a very brief moment. I played in a tournament today (my first for a long, long time), I got to the gym at 7:30 and I was so rusty the first game. But it got a lot better and felt really good. Now, cue the bitching. So it was coed tournament and there was a "girl touch" rule. So the guys can't only touch the ball, for every time your team has the ball, a girl has to pass, set, or hit the ball. So, since we had a guy setter, we tried to have all the girls be really agressive on defense and passing, and we were. I think we did really well. But appearantly the guys didn't agree. He kept saying, "come on girls, pass the ball!" and he put so much pressure on the girls that we couldn't play that well and this was during the final. So we won the first game, and then in the second game he started bitching at the girls and really separating our team (which doesn't work because it's a TEAM sport) so we lost, and then it got worst for the last game (one to 15) and we lost. So we got 2nd and I felt like we were all getting ostracized. Yikes! So, when we lost i didn't really care that much.... I just didn't like getting the blame put on my and the other girls on our team's shoulders.
And I'm done bitching.
But it was really good getting back into a gym and playing at a pretty good level. Yay.