Alright so I began today with another bright and early wake up call in order to be ready for the bus to Fulton (Volleyball tourny) I got up around 6:20 and got all my stuff together. Once we got into Marcellus we went to the Mobile-Mart...cough*Marcellus hang out* cough... and I got some food for today. I got this sandwich drink deal where I get this sandwich and then a 32-oz. soda. (Which I had no intention of drinking) So we're on the way to the school and it's getting kinda late so my mom's speeding a little bit, and when she went to turn onto Mustang Hill...SPLASH! The soda went all over the foot area behind the passenger seat. I tried grabbing it before it fell but the damn seatbelt thing, the one that holds you in when you're going fast or stopping really quick, held me back so I started getting mad and my mom was like "What happened?" So naturally all I stated was that the soda was in the backseat and she says "So" and then I had to explain that it was literally in the backseat and no longer in the cup... At least I know where I get my slowness. Anyway when we pulled up towards the bus I was kind of upset and my mom was like "Rita!! Shake it off!" This totally pissed me off because if any of you know my dad, that's exactly how he talks. He used to be in the army and while he was in the army he was a boxer so he's big on the whole no crying/suck it up kind of deal. Well this wouldn't be so bad but he started saying that to us when we were really little so after a while it got kind of old and you eventually just got pissed that he said it in the first place. Anyways, the bus ride to Fulton was a pain since I hate riding in those damn buses and it took forever to get there because it was snowing so much. Once we got there it wasn't that bad, until I realized that I was playing every game for the whole day and we played 14 games. My arm is yet again amazingly sore and I think it's worse than last time. At least at this tournament I was able to get yelled at more than the last time, and not only by the coach but by the team too...shoot me in the head please. It doesn't really bother me that much that they yell at me, it's just that after a while they're yelling cuz the whole team is doing bad and obviously they're not gonna yell at the seniors or our amazing setter Caitlin, so who's left? Me. Hopefully it'll get better since these tournaments are helping us to get ready for our games. Next weekend we have the Central Square tourny and I'm seriously DREADING IT. I guess last year it took all day long, and to be completely honest with you I'm not sure if another day of playing volleyball all the time is the best thing to help my shoulder get better.
Well I should go since I still need to take a shower and I should probably do some reading from the book that I swore I was gonna read over this vacation...haven't read any yet... I'll try and write as soon as anything exciting happens.

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