Volleyball

EXCITED!
Friday! I can wait, but you know I can't! I really want to play volleyball, and I hope we do good. I'm kind of sad, considering the fact that this is my last year. I don't even know if I used the word "considering" right. Well, who cares? Other than teachers of course. This is my last year, and I'm just writing this here blog. As always. I want to go out with a bang. If you know what I mean. I want to remember this year as the best, not the most annoying and most hated year. Believe me, I will always find a flaw. There is nothing I'd rather do than just have a GOOD year. A happy year, but being that fact that I'm me, I know that it will be hard.
Boys seem to have it all good, as for girls, there always has to be something wrong. I mean, a guy can have a banging year, while a girl is just suffering. I'm not being sexist or anything, but being a girl is hard. (LOL) I know guys have it hard too, but they sure have a good way in hiding it. I have an older brother, and he says we have it good, but we just over do everything and take everything too seriously. I know I am serious when it comes to insignificant things, but I can't help it. I always over react and get too angry for nothing.
BACK TO VOLLEYBALL.
This Friday we are having a meet, and here I am struggling to get up in the morning, and trying to be interested in school. I wake up too late everyday, and I end up running to school. Good warm up before a crappy day at school, but four teams are coming. If I heard right. I'm, like, so totally ready to, like, play and, like, do good and whatever!