Notice the quotation marks? Yeah? What education? Am I supposed to learn how to kick a football? (Which, coincidently, I can't >_> wink or tackle people walking down the street?
Anyway, I was playing sport on Friday and we were versing another class of the same year level. Thank GOD it wasn't those year twelves sweatdrop We played dodgeball again and this time, I really got into it. I mean, REALLY. I full on ran up and grabbed a ball and ran up to the limiting line and threw it with all my strength. Judging by my lack of athletic ability, I don't think I hit anyone though >_>
I started getting really into it because the teacher made a new rule - we can't get hit out and come back in. So it's a game to the death. I got real scared because I saw that our numbers were diminishing and you know how if you're one of the last on the court, everyone watches you? I can't stand that so I thought "Maybe I should get out now. If i run right up to the line and move real slow and leave my back all vulnerable, they'll surely hit me." WRONG. I friggin ran up the line and threw a ball then walked back realllllllyyyy slowly with my back turned to them but guess what? No one went for me. They went for all the other people hanging about. And I was getting really frustrated. So I ran up, threw a ball and then backed away slowly looking at them, hoping one of them would throw a ball at me. Nope -_- What was with them? Did they sense my desperation to get out and left me there?
And then I actually got into the game. I ran up with force and threw a ball, actually having fun. Then as I was running back trying to dodge a ball, someone hit me on the a** with a ball. WHAT WAS WITH THEM?! When I wanted to get hit, they ignore me. When I want to stay in, they hit me. DAMMIT.
 PANDORK · Sun Apr 20, 2008 @ 10:47am · 0 Comments |
