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So um yeah.
Last night the game was fun; it was our first time doing part of the show (my first performance on rifle!) and I was hella (hehe) nervous. I fumbled over some work and dropped a friggin single but nailed my tosses. Haha me and Vanessa both fumbled over the same work and we're right next to each other so we were just looking at each other like uhhh--it was kinda funny.
Plus, I saw my IC lovas--rawr! Thanks for comin, I had to hold myself back from leaping into the stands.
Then 2nd half was real fun. Me and Dyke went to sit in the front cuz we waiting to cross over (which didn't happen) so we were just goofing off like whoa. Because we were actually winning (omg!) towards the end all the crappy fball players were playing. Chan played! And so did Lance! Then the other team scored their only goal. Kerstan was out there and I was making fun of him hardcore for feeling important on trying to tackle some other guy and then I started cracking up at myself for no apparent reason and I look over and Jeff the historian is filming me from like a foot away. I felt like an idiot.
And then we kept shouting how number 83 is hott and coming up with these wild 'run onto the field' scenarios. Oh man it was sooooo funny. "And Ms. Loturco chases after us and leaps into the air as we hit the 45 yard line." Oh, the mental image.
Oh yeah and did I mention Eric pantsed me yesterday in front of half the drumline and guard? Yeah, my shorts were down to my knees and my ass hanging out. (Good thing my panties were cute-haha). I got soo mad at him--then he went into great detail about it to Mark. Bastard.
Last night the game was fun; it was our first time doing part of the show (my first performance on rifle!) and I was hella (hehe) nervous. I fumbled over some work and dropped a friggin single but nailed my tosses. Haha me and Vanessa both fumbled over the same work and we're right next to each other so we were just looking at each other like uhhh--it was kinda funny.
Plus, I saw my IC lovas--rawr! Thanks for comin, I had to hold myself back from leaping into the stands.
Then 2nd half was real fun. Me and Dyke went to sit in the front cuz we waiting to cross over (which didn't happen) so we were just goofing off like whoa. Because we were actually winning (omg!) towards the end all the crappy fball players were playing. Chan played! And so did Lance! Then the other team scored their only goal. Kerstan was out there and I was making fun of him hardcore for feeling important on trying to tackle some other guy and then I started cracking up at myself for no apparent reason and I look over and Jeff the historian is filming me from like a foot away. I felt like an idiot.
And then we kept shouting how number 83 is hott and coming up with these wild 'run onto the field' scenarios. Oh man it was sooooo funny. "And Ms. Loturco chases after us and leaps into the air as we hit the 45 yard line." Oh, the mental image.
Oh yeah and did I mention Eric pantsed me yesterday in front of half the drumline and guard? Yeah, my shorts were down to my knees and my ass hanging out. (Good thing my panties were cute-haha). I got soo mad at him--then he went into great detail about it to Mark. Bastard.