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OH THE DRAMA...

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vendredi, juin 04, 2004
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AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!! WHY!?!?!?!?!?!!? ok, now seriously...you KNOW we're working on relays, starts, turns, sprints, etc. today so WHY would you...UGH!!!!!! ok. i hate being the "mean coach". i'm SORRY i'm not coach kim. WHAT DO YOU WANT ME TO DO ABOUT IT?! i try as hard as i can to be nice, fun, etc. i'm not the one who makes up the hard practices. i'm not the one that makes you do all that impossible stuff. i'm the one that yells because my voice carries farther and THAT makes me the mean coach?? i bring candy for you but i'm the MEAN COACH? *sigh* i don't know why i even try. i mean...i got in and...oh, never mind. kim left early today because she's going to austin so she can visit a friend. that leaves vanessa and i with the all the practices. NO BIG DEAL!! I LOVE MY JOB!!! however, the 11 ups don't want to work. they want to goof off and not do what they're asked to do. WONDERFUL! well, i was fine with them just doing sprints and then going home without a game (we play games at the end of practices on fridays) but vanessa wanted to do something else. that's fine with me too! i'm just the ass coach, i don't know anything; i don't make any rules and i'm ok with that. so we're going to do these little pushup things i make them do...for 10 minutes... let me just tell you they were SOOO excited. i was amazed at the "under my breath" comments i heard today. haha...not only am i the "mean coach" because i was the one with the watch and the one blowing the whistle, but i was a LOT worse names than that. but...IT'S ALL OK!!! the 9-10s have to hold streamline tomorrow on all their races and they all get candy on monday. do i think they're going to do it? not one bit. one person's gunna forget and get DQed for it and it's gunna be MY fault not the person who ruined it. but, you know what, i give up. i give up on it all. i can't do it right no matter how hard i try. i can't make anyone happy. i let the kids throw me in the water, i get in and swim with them, they hang all over me for HOURS and i'm ok with that. but somehow, i'm STILL the mean coach. someone explain this to me. maybe from the outside it's easier to see where they're coming from but from where i'm standing, i just don't understand. i give up...
11:48 AM
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