Hey everyone!
So I now have a way better perspective on guard. Thanks to my Aunt Chele. She have me a little speech causing me to change my view of things a little bit. You see, there' s been some troubles lately with how I feel about staying on this guard. My coach, Mr. B.....lets just say that I really don't appreciate his methods of things. He believes that screaming and yelling and calling people names will make them a better guard person. Which obviously isn't true. Think about it. We're a bunch of insecure high school girls being told that we're lazy and lathargic. Lathargic means lazy. So basically we're double the lazy even though we do all these crazy dance movies and flips and tosses and we barely have any fat left in us because it's all turned into muscle. So I was a little bit upset after practice monday. Causing my aunt to give me a little talk. It started off by saying that all the directors are jerks. Which they are. But the reason that they are jerks is because this is all they can do in their life. I mean really, what other job can a guard director get? Especially Mr. B. I don't think age is going to be very nice to him. Anyways he's probably going to have to retire eventually because he won't be able to spin much longer. That's the same for all of them really. But I have to cut this short. I can't imagine him 65 with wrinkles and 20 extra pounds. That's just gross. So I now feel bad for him. And he's going to eventually treat me nicer someday. Maybe even cry when I leave senior year. So that's why I'm staying.
Sincerely,
Tinkerbell
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