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August 11, 2002 / Sunday
Powerp.u.ck Girls (remove the .'s) Game 9
We rock! We rock! We rock we rock we rock!
The Dragons got their asses kicked. 9-1. Nah nah.
I, on the other hand, broke my ass. It hurts like a mofo, whatever that means. There were some big girls on the other team. I somehow managed to bounce off every single one of them. I also somehow managed to fall on my ass after every bounce. Unfortunately for me, my hockey pants have plenty of tailbone padding but zeeero buttcheek padding. Ow my butt. Ow my butt. It huuurrrrrts.
Okay, enough whining. More on how lovely it is that we won. Wanna know the loveliest part? Nine goals and all I had were two assists. THAT'S how much my team has gelled. We're a friggin' TEAM! That makes me happier than all the breakaways in the world. Whoo for us. Whoo for us.
So much more to say, but it's time for me to go. I'll write about other randomness from the night later. Ciaoz!
August 11, 2002 11:39 PM | Powerpuck Girls