Congrats on the bout, Cash! Let's have some more details!
We came out strong in the first half--we were up over 20 points at the break. Their team had bouted before but not very many times. Their girls were bigger but not as agile as some of ours. We made it through the first half with very few penalties.
The second half they came out swinging. We took a lot of penalties (especially our jammers) which hurt bad. We blew the lead. But we figured out as we went that our jammer ref missed at least 10 points--which our coach tried to argue.
He got upset and got kicked out of the venue at the end of the bout. We lost a girl at half-time. She took a hit, several girls fell and she got kicked in the head. She ended up going to the hospital afterward. She's fine, though.
The final score was 72-80. We totally held it together as a team. We build our walls, recycled after blocking. Took some big hits and our jammers skated their hearts out.
I am still high!
Some people don't care for comedy, and are too cool for school and levity. I'm not sure how you identify them by their profiles, but presumably they aren't the people that love to laugh.
I LOVE to laugh!
Anyone wanna date me? I also like pina coladas, walks in the rain, and making love at midnight.
Anyone wanna date me? I also like pina coladas, walks in the rain, and making love at midnight.
I'm sorry, Erin. I love to laugh, but I only like mojitos, walks in the sunshine, and making love at a decent hour. Our love can never be.
Hah--for some reason this brings to mind an image of a rogue wedding, hit and run style, held literally within sight of a church.
Damn. Now I want to do that. Shame about that country house in the middle of nowhere whose grounds we've hired.
I think that's even worse than the guy who answered that question with "Twilight."
Words. They fail me.
I've got potatoes boiling and onions frying. My kitchen smells like old-fashioned food. Like my grandmother's apartment. I like it.
How COULD you be so picky and heartless?!
I know, right? Also, my profile says nothing about loving to laugh, so clearly I'm humorless, too.
Tep, you know, you have a point. Although, considering the things I laugh *at*, the sample size is probably smaller. But I suppose I bypass that particular set of buzzwords without much comment.
Personal peeve: the guy(women NEVER do this,) who uses his profile to write that he's too cool to write profiles. I guess *I'm* too cool to read anymore,
Gronk! I had a terrible time falling asleep last night because of a headache. So, I slept until almost 1:00 pm.
This day is a waste of a day off. The headache is trying to come back and I feel sick to my stomach, too. Bah!
