My First Complaint

Hello Everyone,
I would just like to warn you this site over the summer will have a lot of complaints.
1) Because I have no one to complain to at camp.
2) I have a lot to complain about sometimes.
3) I am happier if I get my complaints out.
4) I like my friends to know what makes me upset.
5) I think some of you will listen and make me feel better.

OK now that that is out there I have my very first formal complaint.
This afternoon was our church wide picnic. I thought to myself during church " Nicole what a lovely idea, Lets bring a football." So I did. After gathering enough people to play I found out what a bad idea I had. Not only did I rarely get the ball. I was treated like a tiny 2 year old girl who can not catch or throw worth a poo. Some people who know me well know this is not very true. I get along very well with me brother and so we enjoy playing basketball and football together. So I Understand the rules and am rather good I must say. I will not go by and let you thing this is the first time this has happened because that is not at all true. And this does not only happen when I am play football, sometimes it Basketball too. I am not so great at any other sport so I understand being treated like a 2 year old girl. Except I would like to change that to a preppy 13 or 14 year old girl who is scared of things coming at her. I know several girls like this and some how they managed to get the ball more times then me. I will not say I never get the ball but had I had it more and they had listened to me we would have done a little better at the game. I always end up getting my feelings hurt rather badly when this happens. Also let me point out that I was ALWAYS!!!! open. no one guarded me AT ALL.

Thank you all for listening. If you would like to make me feel better it probably wont help. but at least you tried.
Here is a picture for your enjoyment of me and some friends from camp. Kat and Whitney. the colour is blue because I feel blue.