I did that, I kinda maybe threw out my knee in a championship volleyball game.... Like, I probably should've gone to the hospital for that one.... But we were /going/ to win, dammit. And we did. I was just in an incredible amount of pain at the end.
*nods*
There's a jamboree next Saturday, so. . . . if I make a team, I'll at least have to push it until then. But I hate my coach. >.< Or rather soon to hopefully be coach.
She just built a time machine brought her fictional mass murder with her and I passed out because he is so hot and then I revived and asked him out and then me and him skipped off into the sunset.