Entry: Basketball and MCPs 23.4.04



Another inter schools girls' basketball tournament had been organised by my school. It was held at the school from the 20th to the 22nd of April. Frankly, I couldn't care less about the tournament, I played for the team solely because it'd look good in my final school report from the school.

Before the tournament, the boys had incessantly doubted that we would even get to the semi finals. They said the girls are too soft and were mocking girls in general and the way we play. Obviously they're a bunch of male chauvinist pigs. For the note, they didn't get to the finals during the football tournament, no matter that some of them were away during the tournament.

On Tuesday, we started out quite limp. I only slept for about 4 hours the night before so I was very tired indeed. Eventually we were the winner for Pool A and got to the semi finals so that proved the boys absolutely wrong.

Thursday was for the semi finals and finals. Somehow I developed a tummy ache during the morning. I don't know what it was but whenever I turned to the side or stretch, my tummy felt absolutely strained. It was so painful that I couldn't play during the first half of the semi finals.

After a while, the pain had ceased a little so I told the coach that I could play already. He subbed me in, the team we played during the semi finals were rough, they pushed a lot. Given that, I either pushed them back or get a hold of their shirts. You wanna play rough, I'll play rough as well.

The audience from that school were constantly putting us down. Midway through the second half somebody rudely pushed me and I fell down. To top it all off some boys from the other team's audience laughed at the incident, what a bunch of assholes. I got up immediately anyway and they stopped laughing.

Jackasses, I'm not the average girl, you guys are a bunch of sissies that all you can do is laugh at people who fell down because one of your schoolmates pushed me. You ought to laugh at yourselves even. Anyway we beat the team and got to the finals. Shove those sissies who laughed at me.

The other team were flipping mad because they lost. They went into the bathroom and broke a toilet door. No sense of sportsmanship at all. Anyway, one of the girls reported about the door to the principal (our coach) and he said he will send a compensation bill to the school. He also mentioned that during the football tournament, one of the teams broke a toilet door as well and they got a compensation bill from the school.

We had it rather easy during the finals. The opposing team weren't rough, they followed the rules. We had an advantage over them; our players were taller than them. They were nonetheless good. Small but they made it to the finals, we came second last among all the teams in terms of players heights.

Basically we won the tournament. All the girls were hugging, lifting the player who shot the most and all. It was not at all a big deal to me, I only needed it for my school report. Screw the team, they hardly passed the ball to me and I was left to do all the dirty work to include defending, backing up and holding up, always have.

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February 27, 2006   12:28 AM PST
 
Nice Entry.

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