Ahhh....the art of the dance and volleyball. Ty the hot guy (I like that rhyme) and I are always next to each other on the court when we play volleyball and we change positions and that requires us to do this little manuever and tonight we decided to get creative and it was a dance move followed by jazz hands. We also developed this corny thumbs up signal thing. (Kinda a hadtobethere moment but I wanna gush to my diary about it, okay?) I got a little banged up. Mark hit me in the face with the volleyball and then Ty ran right into me...which I am not complaining about. The foreign guy who is usually an asshole told me how good I play now and how much I have improved. I like compliments from assholes. (would that make me come up in a funky google search??)
