She shoots! She...Well, she kicked it anyway

When coach told us to show up to practice on saturday at 10 a.m. I was about ready to kick something. Like I hadn't been doing enough of that the whole week anyway. But today was so much fun! I woke up at 8:30, and was actually awake (weird I know) and walked to the shopette to get Gatorade, and to the field where the guys were still scrimmaging, and waited for everyone else to show up. When we first started, he had everyone else starting and me as the only sub. But Di Andre hadn't gone home after the guys practice was over, so at least I had somebody to talk to. Well, it didn't take long for someone to get hurt (never does) and I was playing. I actually had a good game for once in my life, or at least since fifth grade. Better yet, I didn't know it at the time, bu Mr. Ward was watching and I didn't make a complete idiot out of myself. Only one goal was made the whole game though. Still wondering if that's a good thing or not...

Anyways, after that was over, I downed my two large Gatorades, and trudged home where it was quiet. I never realized how loud we must be, cause I walked in the door and was like whoa.... Then I called Adam, who wasn't there, but talked to Jacob. Then ten minutes later Adam was there and called to ask if I wanted to go to movies. So I get to escape later. Then I hung up and five minutes later Mr. Ward called looking for my dad.

I need to take a shower now. I smell.