Being in the wrong place at the wrong time...yet again...

Am I wearing some kind of sign on my head that says, "Hit me! C'mon! It's not like this girl feels anything!"?

Well...AM I?

I got hit in the head by a volleyball today. Of all the people watching a volleyball game in a gym I was the one who got hit in the head. Me. Again. 

And yes, it hurt. I know what you might think. "Oh it's just a volleyball." Well I don't think so pal, it's not just a volleyball. It's a volleyball being hit into the air with a lot of force fueled by pent up aggression. 

And it's not really this huge thing like OMYGOSH! But it has a deeper meaning to me. It shouldn't, but it does. Like seriously, does life really dislike me that much? 

Hugs greatly appreciated,

-alexthenerdette