football is like dancing
haha.. if you were at our floorball training yesterday, you'd say the same about floorball. yes we danced, line-danced with our sticks and balls to the left and right, forward and backward. yesterday was ifan. haha. i got confused and the giggles. okay, luckily not the laughing fits or people would be worried thinking i had breathing difficulties. that's how bad my laughing fits are. haha. then had to do that weird thing where you catch the ball mid-air. my chest and stomache hurt. hollow balls make good weapons with the aid of a metallic stick with a blade at the end. ugh.
had games. same team as kasim. imagine my stress. ouh. i've got aiming problems. yes. xueling stepped on my foot and i fell backwards on my right hand. it still hurts. yes. and stomache decided to react to the mocha frappucino at the oddest time. spent most of the match crouched and face contorted in the oddest way. (yes, the face is that flexible) after the 2 matches decided to crouch in a corner to soothe the hyper stomache. hurhur.
whatever, you know what i mean, yeah?
had games. same team as kasim. imagine my stress. ouh. i've got aiming problems. yes. xueling stepped on my foot and i fell backwards on my right hand. it still hurts. yes. and stomache decided to react to the mocha frappucino at the oddest time. spent most of the match crouched and face contorted in the oddest way. (yes, the face is that flexible) after the 2 matches decided to crouch in a corner to soothe the hyper stomache. hurhur.
whatever, you know what i mean, yeah?
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