Do Me a Favor...

If you ever become a coach, ask your gymnast if she's okay working on her hurt ankle or whatever.

It was 3:25 PM:
I didn't want to wake up and go to gym. I didn't want to go because I was afraid I was going to die...because I might make my injury worse and then I won't be able to compete in the San Diego Classic.

That would be REALLY bad...it would shatter my dreams. :(

Today we had to do bars, floor, and then beam.

Oh and Vlatamere came today. :) He's really cool. :)

Anyways, we showed a routine on bars and I did farely well.

The on floor, I did at 7 of each pass on the tumble trak. After that, I went onto the floor and did a dance through that was HORRIBLE!! I didn't do any tumbling (thank God!) but I did my leap and turn (when my coach never even told me not to do it, but she told me after I humiliated myself but I don't blame her). I totally died.

Then on beam, I did some skills, showed my routine (kinda routine since I didn't do a lot of the skills), and then did 5 of each skill. I took off the tape on my foot and went to ice.

Then we did conditioning and did the "D.E. DO WORK" thing and went home. I got really pissed today though, but I'm not going to talk about that.

See all of you later...