CotD:
"Chuck Norris never wet the bed as a child. The bed wet itself out of fear."
Our game sucked.
My favorite part was within the first ten minutes when I tackled a girl.
No, I don't mean slide-tackled...I full out launched myself at her and took her down.
I have never been so proud of a foul before in my life.
However, we lost.
I almost had to kill Beaver's ex-girlfriend. I was thinking about giving her a nickname, but she pulled this shit, so she does not deserve one as of now.
Half our freaking school is sick (Beaver included), so a few of our players were out of the game today. We went to Three Lakes with twelve players (you need eleven on the field), so we had one substitute. Well, the entire ride there Coach D was telling us how most would play the entire 80 minutes due to the lack of subs we had.
Well, when we arrived at the field, this chick told Coach D she didn't want to play because she was sick. Funny...we had more than one player hacking up lungs while playing.
Coach D played her anyhow :P
I'm tired and mad.
I don't understand why guys can goof off, but when a girl joins in it gets uncomfortable.
I hate how Random Freshman and I will talk a lot in one day, but then we won't say a word to eachother for over a week.
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it's past 3 a.m. and here I am. egad.
he is RF for a reason, is he not?
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