February 28, 2009

Last night was the Montville volleyball tournament. I decided that I really love volleyball. It's so ridiculously fun, but too bad I strained an elbow ligament and am in pain now a week before tennis season starts. Eh, I'll survive. And I'm not even going to get started on the organization and ref at the tournament. At least the food was good.
I decided last night that I'm more athletic than I make myself out to be. I have been able to pick up pretty much every sport that I have been exposed to, except for basketball. I'm scrappy.
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As a testament to how boring of a town Parsippany is, a group of us had to resort to sitting in Vincenzo's car talking for over an hour after circling around town not being able to find anything to do. But it was nice. Random conversations are always good. Until I say something awkward and kill it, but oh wells. And then there's this:

We're going to have a completely spontaneous day....I'll plan it.
-Vincenzo Rispol

Funny stuff.
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I'm really curious about the end outcome of prom: who's going to go with who, who's going to end up in who's house, etc. It's funny how quickly things change. I hate how people cannot stay committed to a decision. Commitment, or lack thereof, apparently is an universal flaw of everyone I know. Kind of sucks when you're looking for a girlfriend and...yeah.
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Baseball season!