Wednesday, September 16, 2009

It was a total blast. Mixed with sand (blackish, maybe charcoal) and sweat.

Today, we the volleyballers of Beatty, (ok, the sec 2s), had training. Hard-core, sweat-ass, weightful and sweatful training. Ok, so we did the normal everyday ball drill, running, warm-up, match playing and jumping over benches with weights (lousy ones at that) tied to our bare legs. So, like our bare skin twas totally exposed to the scratchy and skin-digging strap (metal) hooking thing. Do you even want to know how we felt?
-First round: Hop, hop, hop, hop, hop.... OUCH. What is that sharp pain? Hmm...... I think its the material of the sandbag and the metal thinghy. OUCH OUCH OUCH OUCH OUCH OUCH OUCH.
-Second round: Ah......... starting to get heavy! WE CAN DO IT!
-Third round: *grimacing*
............................................... -17th round : How many more rounds???!!!! Oh look! I'm leaking a bit of sand. My legs and shoes and socks are all black too.
2nd round of hopping over canteen benches: *PSSSSSSSSSSSSSS* What's that sound? Oh look! You're leaking sand!!!! Goooooooooooooooood for you :)
9th round: Yes!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 1 more round! See, lots of you are now sandbag-less, cos it's all spoilt.

So yes, that's about it.
Enjoy my misery.

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