Ok so whats going on in my life...well..theres school...football...homework...leading..
Ummm...my formal uniform shoes gave me blisters...and I had to run the touch line fortwo games to do on friday...owies!...though not as much ow as Dale...he got like knocked out on Friday playing footy....and my comforting words as they wheeled him into the FREAKING AMBULANCE?! "You'll be right!" (Everyone- *stares* Me= *shrug*)
I am so bad at dealing with injuries...last week this kid came up to me during the game and he was like.. hyperventilating and his finger was..totally munted..and he's "Miss! Miss I've broken my finger what I do?" and I was..."I don't know!"
It must have been only disloacted because he was PLAYING 5 MINUTEs LATER!!! These football players are mad..and stupid. Although...I must be twice as bad seeing as I referee them.
We had QCS ractice on Wednesday..I'm so freaked out about this year.
I'ts our last yea of highschool...no more sitting in Maths class trying to stop Bree from licking things (glitter glue, hairgell etc) no more hackey Sack, NO MORE DRAMA CLASS!
It makes me a very sad panda...and a worried one..and an exited one.
I don't want this year to end.