From Fat to Skinny

October 1, Wednesday

So I'm voting we never play volleyball again. Ricci seems to give too much when she plays it, and the results aren't pretty.

Today, she dove for the ball, and her hand-- I don't even know. I didn't see it when it happened, just the aftermath. Her wrist just kinda bent, I guess? It hit the ground, or maybe the ball itself, and just like... bent you know? So her wrist swelled up and shit. It was nasty, and the whole times she's like: "It's fine, I'm fine, seriously, I'm fine" and she was so not fine. I offered to walk her to the nurse's office, but apparently a girl has to accompany her.

My thoughts went:

"Yeah, okay, it's not like the gay kid's going to make out with the chick, but okay." And then "Yeah, but Ricci is so, like, not girly." I mean, what the actual hell, brain?

This is confusing as hell so I'm going to end this here.

At least it's the last volleyball class of the unit. Don't know what's next, but I hope Ricci doesn't find a way to weaponize it against herself.