First of all can I say one thing.
Right. Now that that's taken care of, let's talk soccer.
It was a beautiful gorgeous hot sunny SUMMERY day and I somehow didn't even get sunburnt from it. Of course, I didn't get a tan either.
I braided Bristol and Jollan's hair and threaded ribbons through them which looked pretty good if I do say so myself. Total KSA flashback.
Our first game was against Marks, who we'd decided were probably going to be our hardest competition for the tournament, and our second was against Lincoln. Both were pretty tough, physical as always (yes Bristol and Jollan, I am looking at you), but Carey didn't let a goal in, and Bristol scored! Woohoo!
I played like shit in the first game, but I was much more aggressive at the start of the second one which was good. I think I did a bit much of letting other people have it instead of me when I should have been the one to go for it. Soccer? Still not my sport but I'm on the team now for what it's worth and I really need to make it be worth something.
Our boys drew one and won one (4-1), and we were the only girls team to win a game which puts us on top! Now all we have to do is win twice next week and the cup is ours!
Oh and next week can someone bring the toilet paper? Nothing like a bit of peeing in the bushes to bring a team together.