don't drive right after you've played soccer
i found out the hard way. took my first lesson today. scared the hell outta me. stayed in the residential areas the whole time...2 hours...daannggg...let's just say the amount of foot force needed to kick a soccer ball greatly differs from the amount of force needed to push a gas pedal. (unless of course, we're talking about the strength of courtney's goal kicks. then it's about the same...minimal)
game yesterday. let's not go there...high point: did some pretty nice somersaults...pretty achy today. low point: handed the ball on a plate with a napkin to the other team who decided to just dive in wiht what i gave them and score. and oh, everything i said before. forget it. my team is awesome. we're a good team. we play on the field well together. and i just take things for granted. it's just gotta take someone with the inner soccer eye like bethany ;) to show me these things. who am i to say things anyways? rekha who dribbles half the field before anyone can catch her, tess who can fake out any defender and has damn accurate goal kicks and throw ins, jenny who's the great wall, hilary who's the shot putter and the hustle bustle, katie who's so naive, she's good, krisin's incredible fearless saves, and everyone else who just jokes and laughs and shakes everything off. what a mix of people who can pull it together to play a team sport the way it's supposed to be played.
thanks for coming to watch cristina and bethany. creamery was fun.
and then vball tourny all day tomorrow. not really what i need after finals. to wake up at 5 something and go wack things in the air for other people to whack. but should be interesting. maybe lotsa sun bathing and sleep. and lotsa people, so less reffing time.
k, i think i'm about to fall asleep now.
oh and apparently ariel said she'd go to the dance, so now i'm more likely to go. just so you'd stop bugging me olivia. and so now all you other ppl should go to. cumon, sophomore support.
oh again. i got new vball shoes! and kneepads. and our new jerseys are so weird. like wife beaters.
game yesterday. let's not go there...high point: did some pretty nice somersaults...pretty achy today. low point: handed the ball on a plate with a napkin to the other team who decided to just dive in wiht what i gave them and score. and oh, everything i said before. forget it. my team is awesome. we're a good team. we play on the field well together. and i just take things for granted. it's just gotta take someone with the inner soccer eye like bethany ;) to show me these things. who am i to say things anyways? rekha who dribbles half the field before anyone can catch her, tess who can fake out any defender and has damn accurate goal kicks and throw ins, jenny who's the great wall, hilary who's the shot putter and the hustle bustle, katie who's so naive, she's good, krisin's incredible fearless saves, and everyone else who just jokes and laughs and shakes everything off. what a mix of people who can pull it together to play a team sport the way it's supposed to be played.
thanks for coming to watch cristina and bethany. creamery was fun.
and then vball tourny all day tomorrow. not really what i need after finals. to wake up at 5 something and go wack things in the air for other people to whack. but should be interesting. maybe lotsa sun bathing and sleep. and lotsa people, so less reffing time.
k, i think i'm about to fall asleep now.
oh and apparently ariel said she'd go to the dance, so now i'm more likely to go. just so you'd stop bugging me olivia. and so now all you other ppl should go to. cumon, sophomore support.
oh again. i got new vball shoes! and kneepads. and our new jerseys are so weird. like wife beaters.