This whole week, I've been going to school like some sort of religious scholar. And all of it was just to watch futsal.
Did I mention, I'm in one of the only two all girls teams? So our teams get to fly straight to the finals.
Honestly, the prospect of jostling with four other girls on the court and under the hot sun just for one canvas covered ball doesn't seem very appealing. The boys team from my class made it to the final even though they sustained many many injuries. (Nothing is rougher and more violent than a bunch of testosterone charged teenagers racing around on the court to get possession of the ball.) But, they were still played awesomely!
My match is tomorrow. Scary.
But I guess futsal isn't all that bad. All the cheering, whooping, clapping, jumping, sweating and jumping up and down makes you really high. :)
Aileen
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