It seems that things have begun to accelerate to a point where I'm thinking I'm going to quit before the end of the week. Either Saturday, after the game, or Friday, just before a 4 hour practice for learning a competition routine I won't be doing anyway. Fuck that, I am not going to work crazy hard for 4 fucking hours if I don't have to. It's gotten to the point where I don't even care if I cheer at the game, the assembly's good enough for me.
I honestly never thought I'd say this, little, blonde, and generally optimistic as I am, but seriously;
Fuck cheerleading.
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