| Current mood: |  gloomy |
| Current music: | |
bad night
almost everything was bad last night. Cheerleading. I got hurt after the 2nd time of practicing competition. We went into a q.p. [sp?] and then were gunna do a twist down. But the coaches daughter started talking to our group. [ btw. i`m a back spot for all you cheerleading people ] and so I looked over at her. Which was sideways and my group cradled without me knowing. So the flyers weight was on the side of my face which forced me to the ground. I got whip lash kind of. All I really remember is hearing my neck crack a whole bunch then being on the ground and having peoples all around me. I got to sit out all practice. All 2 hours. =] It was good in a way. Although I was in pain. The football players get out 30 minutes before us. So Brian came over and sat by me and talked until cheerleading was over. That was the only good thing out of this day. =] Then my mom came and she bitched at me for getting hurt. Like yelling to the point of me crying. She said I should have called her. I didn`t comprehend any reason why she was yelling at me. She said I should take care of myself because she wants me to quit cheerleading because I get hurt to much. When we got home I ran to my room and cryed. It was only 8:45 but I fell asleep. It`s 7:33AM. And I`m waiting for her to get home to drive my brother and me to school. My neck still kills and I feel like juss dying. Hm. Anywhoo. I really like Brian. Okay. I`m gunna stop doing that now. <3 <3
(Read comments)
|
