You don’t know anything!

Parker Boland
Diary of a High Schooler
2 min readSep 5, 2014

Of course the one girl that everybody can’t stand has to insult the one girl that tries to be nice to everybody. All I said was that most of your teammates don’t know the cheers and you decide to go off at me? Say’s the one who can’t do a round off and is on competition, can’t remember half of the cheers, and is basically the worst one on the team.

Oh I’m sorry that I play tennis and yet I’m still able to better than half (probably all) the girls on the team. Dancing for 8 years gets you far in life honey, even if your not on the cheer team. And don’t tell me “who are you to judge?” when your constantly complaining about your whole team.

At least I’m able to show spirit without looking stupid.

And not be a bitch to the ones who criticize you.

But the ER really?

You go to the ER because of ONE minor bruise on your fault behalf? Your pain tolerance must be really low if you see a minor scrape as a bullet in your chest. Your parents must also know nothing about anything medical related that can lead you to going to the hospital.

So when you look back to when you cheered in high school on the sidelines and on the mat, and see yourself embarrassing the living crap out of yourself, just remember…..

September 4th, 2014

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