Our volleyball team has managed to make it into the play offs. Alright, to be fair, all the teams made it. As bad as we are, we were not in last place. Next to.
Yesterday was our first play off game. We won. Yes I said that right. We won. Fine, the other team had to forfeit because only two of them showed up. Still a win. The momentum is ours now.
Tomorrow night we play game two. Here I am at practice calling the shots.
Oops, my bad. We don't practice. Different game. Not me. Although I do look good in a speedo.
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