Hah! I got the 15 hour reward. Heh.
So, about the game yesterday, we go knocked out of the tournament. And my finger got knocked out of color by the ball. I've got so much to rave on about, I warn you, I probably wont make sense.

The coach wont let me play infield, because he thinks I'm not suitable so I played centerfield the WHOLE frikin game. SO thats how the ball killed my pointer finger as I went to retrieve the ball that had just been hit. So its all puffy, purple and slightly green. We've still got practice, and the coach expects us all to come.

Its bugging me because he (the coach) thinks that he can boss me and my family around and tell me what position I can be, I can play 1st base, 2nd, and third! and maybe shortstop. (Havent tried that position). My dad has asked, I'll try to ask today, IDK, why wont he listen to me?!?

My finger hurts so bad, I can't do anything.
Cant play flute
nor Piano
nor swim
and I havent tried throwing a ball, but im guesing that it would hurt (with sarcasm)

Posted by Linda @ 4:06:00 PM

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