Earlier today, we were playing a game with a group of girls we'd never met before.
They showed up to the field and asked to join. So we accepted the proposal. The game went on and everyone was doing fine.
But these bitches didn't seem to grasp the fact that the goalkeeper is the only one that's allowed to use their hands.
It was pissing my team off.
So one of the girls in my team, after pointing out that you weren't allowed to use your flipping hands to make a goal over and over again, finally ripped out on the chick.
Amanda, the girl in my team, told her that if she didn't understand the game, to leave.
For some reason the goalkeeper joined in and told Amanda off.
Told her that if the defender wanted to use her hands to make a goal, she could.
So I asked the goalkeeper, how old she was, because it seems as though they truly didn't understand the game and after we tried correcting them, they flipped out like a bunch of thirteen year olds.
She told me that I was taking things much too serious.
So I said, I'm not. You asked to play, we accepted.
But what you're doing here is not playing. You're ruining the flow of our game. You asked to play with us when we were kicking a soccer ball around. So you should have known that you were going to play soccer. If your team wants to use their hands, then try volleyball. The girl simply told me to fuck off. Amanda told her we would.
My team didn't want to deal with their immaturity, so as we were getting ready to walk away, the goalkeeper threw the fucking ball at me.
Man I was so pissed. These chicks were flipping out because we were right.
Before I could do anything another girl in my team lunged at the goalkeeper. It was impressive lol.
Anyway, after the other girl in my team kicked her ass, we went to the nearest hospital.
She was bleeding, and my shoulder was bruising.
Now I sit here with "ligament damage".
A sprain, all because some dumbass didn't understand the basics of soccer.
After middle school I stopped taking the sport quite seriously because my high school had a lame soccer team.
I transferred out of that high school freshmen year and started anew at a different one.
This new one wouldn't let me play my first year there because they didn't have my transcripts yet.
I simply gave up and just continued to play with old friends. And it's been like that ever since the age of fifteen. Hence, there was no referee to help us out here. We had to end the drama on our own.
Post edited at 2:09 pm on July 6, 2008 by HatesYou
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