I sent a text message this morning. It said: I hate you stop it and let me sleep. I'll explain, i was peacefully sleeping in my bed, content as a warm drowsy person can be (very) and then this booming music sounded, and i was able to feel the base through my wall. Let's think where the noise could be coming from. downstairs? no, that's pepperz. either side? no one's that loud in the bathroom and my next door is neighbor is quiet. above? bingo. jason was being an ass playing music. he ignored my text, so i went upstairs, kicked open his door and yelled at him.
my sleep remained undisturbed until schmidty called me and told me to come to rugby. Got up and went to rugby. this was around noon. uni 2's (JV, b team, what ever you want to call them) were playing Jane and fisher people would be allowed to play as well. We was supposed to be everyone, it was actually just me, tommy c, and ira. After they had a real game against someone that started with a T, they played Jane. I wasn't in for the first bit, but after a bit they subbed me in as hooker. I don't think i embarassed myself. i made one mistake in the scrum with my head popping out. I don't think you can blame me being that it was my first time trying. otherwise, i dropped the ball once, but it was backwards and we recovered it. i did have a couple runs, though nothing special, and a few good tackles. The one i'm proud of was a superman dive where I wrapped up the guys lower legs and took him down. I received some very nice comments on it as well. yay me. and btw, it was raining too, but mostly when i wasn't playing, so nice little gift for me
my back is still soar
rest of the day was very relaxed and not exciting. jes and jason came back from horseback riding, and jes was so cold she couldn't stop shivering, apparently it had been hailing. It was pretty funny
No comments:
Post a Comment