Intramurals!

This school year's Intramurals was rather boring. Though I expected it to be. Our basketball team's got sluggish members, which of course, made us just 4th (and last) place.

Y'see, the Grade School intrams are like this. Grades 1-4 would only be in the Mini-Olympics, which means they won't participate in any sport. They would just play games in the High School caf and the section (1, 2, 3, or 4) with the most wins, will win. Now Grades 5-7 would participate in sports such as Basketball, Softball, Badminton, Soccer, Table Tennis, Track, and there were three new additions this year, Patintero (it's a Filipino game), Tug-of-war and Bataille (Idek what this is). Me, not being a sporty type of girl, joined Tug-of-war. Heck, it was really unfair. Section 3 (Yellow Team) won, though they cheated, which was just bullcrap.

So anyways, our team (Green Team) lost most of the games. In majority of the sports, we were either in 3rd or 4th place. Congratulations to Alexa though, she made us 1st place in Badminton! Woo woo!

The worse part was the second day, Oct. 23, which was yesterday. It sucked because, first of all, it was a SATURDAY. Secondly, there wasn't really anything to do. It was just loser vs. loser, loser vs. winner, blah blah. And third, I SHOULDN'T HAVE WENT TO SCHOOL AT ALL. I didn't even go to the tug-of-war game anymore! I just don't care. By 11 am all the games were finished, and all we had to do was wait for about 6 hours to get that shit over with. At about 12 pm, my classmates were already calling their parents, telling them to go to the school and send them home. I did the same thing, but my Mom just got angry and told me to just wait till fucking 5 o'clock. But I think she thought about it, since after a few hours she texted me and told me that she told the school bus to come and get me and have an early departure. So I waited, blabbity-blah.

At about 2:00 the awarding ceremony started. Sir Nelson (let's just call him Nick, shall we?) was sitting on those chairs near us. I constantly checked if the bus was there, and whenever I returned, my classmates were pointing in Nick's direction, and they shouted at me, "ROBYN! LOOK THERE! HE'S THERE!!!" And I'm just like, "LOL guys, you look so retarded." Then the bus finally came, not minding Nick at all, and went home.

WEEEEEELL. THIS ENTRY WAS PRETTY LONG, HUH?