my legs are tired! as is the rest of me!
Hmm...today, I had a tennis game.
Which I thought I wouldn't be playing in, because yesterday our coach already stated the singles and doubles players for today's game.
ah....so I was wearing an unfortunate number of layers [of shirts] because I figured I wouldn't have to run around or anything..
and then, when the other team came, they changed up the doubles to singles ratio, so there'd be 3 doubles and 2 singles instead of 2 doubles and 3 singles.
so...........I had to pair up with the singles player who got kicked. LOL
hm.....well, we won the first set [yay!] (6-4), then....lost the second set (1-6) WOW FAIL
erhh...then the tiebreaker! (before we started the tiebreaker, Mr. G clearly expressed how we sucked and how much he wanted to smash our faces in for failing so bad in that second set by saying that he didn't know what the hell we were doing but he wanted to smash our faces in. way to go, us!)
but we won the tiebreaker 8D (like, 7-4) the tiebreaker is some weird-rule thing first-to-7-points
I constantly lob the ball (aka, make an enormous parabola!!!!!!!) or when I'm volleying (being the person near the net, instead of at the back), I try to get like every ball that comes my way.
This could be a good thing, if I could control my racket better. during the first set, I was pretty good and jumping and hitting high balls over the net
During the second set, however, the ball would always bounce *just* on the tip of my racket, making my partner flail to try to get it
which would be useless, because that'd count as a double hit. -sigh- I wonder how many times I said "sorryyyy!" today?
and also my serves. thank gawd there's two chances for a serve! If not, we probably would have lost. u______u
ohgawd. and whenever we play against Caucasians, they always seem to make snide remarks amongst themselves about us. or just have an attitude. and always have these anime-short skirts like, WTF please. I don't want to see that.
or something. it's obvious they're laughing at us fail Asians.
oh shut up. I don't care about SUSPECT CLASSIFICATIONS and the Supreme Court's strict scrutiny can go to hell. stereotypes exist because there's truth in them.
In other news, I know I had other things to say but my mind just screwed itself up thinking of things to bitch about. Yay.
off to read Gov, then work on yearbook.