But you sound so cliche
Angie told us to eat, sleep, breathe guard. I don't even have to try. I've got the Stonehenge music stuck in my head, I'm reviewing my drill book, I'm going through the dance and work in my head over and over and over. Eleven, squeeze OUT, catch, melt down, wait, wait, poke it. Run hither and thither and in circles until I collapse. It feels so good but it hurts so much.
We are going to do well, we are going to be perfect. We will make Angie scream from the stands like she said she would when we get it right. And on that flag hit, with heads held high, we will kick ass.
Why didn't I join this team last year. Wasting my time sucking in gym, when I could be getting stronger, more graceful(not sure about that one, I tripped three times today and knocked over four things), better. What was that word, Gina, funnerest? Funnerish? yeah. That's what it is.
We are going to do well, we are going to be perfect. We will make Angie scream from the stands like she said she would when we get it right. And on that flag hit, with heads held high, we will kick ass.
Why didn't I join this team last year. Wasting my time sucking in gym, when I could be getting stronger, more graceful(not sure about that one, I tripped three times today and knocked over four things), better. What was that word, Gina, funnerest? Funnerish? yeah. That's what it is.