Heehee, actually today we started Badminton, which is infinitly better then volleyball. Recently mom and I had a conversation that went like this,
"at least birdies don't hurt that much when they hit you," mom said, trying to pull me out of my moods
"yeah, rackets do" I said darkly. That was proved to be true. I was the one wielding the racket. I was swinging underhand to serve the birdie, and I missed the birdie, but not my face. Haha. Klutz.
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