Discover a Bro

Haven't been to GSU for such a long time. Due to the lack of practice, my vball skill has been a little rusty. It did not feel good when I can't give money passes anymore. It felt worse when I hit it out as a power hitter. However, I found out a very important tip. I should not be sared of the height of the net and just treat it as a girls' height net, only to just higher. Boy oh boy this game is so different from beach. I did not volley anymore because beach players cannot volley the first passes. That's why I have been having these ugly digs with my medial wrists in prayer position above my head, which I cannot control at all. Despite the fact that I played crap, the volleyball part of the night was so much fun cos we all made fun of each other.

At the bar, I also found out a vball friend turned to be a devoted Catholic. Her sister is going to a conven. His Christian name is Xavier and he's having Jesus' medal around his neck even while he was playing. I personally am very happy for him, whatever it takes to draw him back to church. From that moment on, I don't see him as my volleyball friend anymore. I see him as a brother in Christ.