What a tiring day. Actually, it was a mentally tiring day. The homework weighed me down more than the actual running we did in our first basketball tryouts.
School started off with strings, which we had this irish sub that knew how to play some decent piano.
Then it was off to french, where we all suffered the wrath of Chuaqui.
AS was all remembrence day assembly, and SS was all review for the big test we have next class.
After school was the tryouts. We started off with a easy ten lines in an average of 38 sec. each. Then it was plays, some easy scrimaging, and a speach about how practise is going to be harder than this tryout. Boy am I screwed. It wasn't so hard though...
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