When someone repeatedly walks into a wall, it's generally called "stupidity."
Repeatedly get hit in the head with a spherical object, however, and it's called "sports."
I do not know why I am so spectacularly uncoordinated, or, more importantly, why I insist on trying anyway. I knew it would end badly, and yet I tried to join the volleyball team. Then I served overhand and ended up hitting the net, which bounced the ball at the back of my teammate's head. woops.
it's not only sports, though. i tend to love what other people hate, hate what other people love, fail miserably at what most people do easily, and generally cause a lot of raised eyebrows when i try to perform mundane, everyday tasks.
Earth Science? Loved it. Physics? My best friend. Geometry? :D:D Research essays? BRing it on! Beaches? .... D: the horror!
I don't mean to seem like a nerdy hermit (though, admittedly, I am to some extent). I just find hard tests easy and easy tests hard. I do things backwards and generally fall forwards.
I am almost never heading in the "right" direction, but I like where I end up anyway.
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