Yeah, it's championships. And I am so freaking nervous. My hands are trembling. Seriously, I just checked. So much rides on this tournament. Like going to DC, where nationals and my boyfriend are, and so much more. I don't even know why I'm nervous, it's just another tournament. Still, I can't help the angry butterflies that are rocketing around my stomach, and the giant slug climbing up my throat. Gross analogies, but that's really how I feel. But I have to go now, and so I've just got to breathe. Deep breaths... in...out...in...out. I hope I'm ready.
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