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[Feb. 5th, 2009|08:43 pm] |
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Damn you, you've no right to scream at us like that. None at all!
You've been with us for a TINYYYY, INSIGNIFICANT MONTH and you think you're big enough to scold us for anything?
You think wrong!
Mrs Wong, and even Mr Seng have never cut into Coach's speeches. Who do you think you are to scream at us while he's talking?
You know next to NOTHING about the sport, about playing in the team, and you want to lecture us for it?
You you, basket you! Earn our respect before trying to show off your authority please!
Demoralising us when the match has barely even started is no way to get us to win.
And do you even think you can be any more disappointed than ANY of us losing the match?
We've gone through way more than you. More disappointments and everything. YOU DON'T EVEN FEEL A HUNDREDTH OF WHAT WE'RE FEELING.
What's the meaning of scolding us for not responding to something's that not even respondable to?
Pat was feeling so terrible in the match already, and yet all you did was scold and scold. Did you even bother asking how we're feeling? Did you bother trying to understand us? Definitely not.
FOUR of us seven were already injured and we still went to play.
Does that thought even enter your minute mind at all?
Honestly, break a leg trying to become part of the team.
And I mean literally. Then we might consider. |
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feels good to let it all out doesn't it ?
:D
:-(
I so totally wanted to wish you the besterestest today. I even wanted to get Bernie to tell you but she went off before I got back from the toilet. :(
What happened? I saw you all (well, most of the vball people except you!! seed, always MIA) looking pretty down. Don't get too worked up over silly shitty people, not worthed it ogay!
Hope you're feeling better after you read this, Chelle,
lotsa lurrrrrve, Rach. | |
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