When I grow up...

When I grow up... I want to become a volleyball player. If you know me, I bet your reaction was;

LIKE DUH.

 I talk about volleyball all the time. My life is volleyball.

But I am not talking about ordinary volleyball.

I'm talking about Nebraska volleyball. There's a difference. I love volleyball, but I also love Nebraska. Why not put the two things I love together??

My dream is to get a scholarship for division 1 volleyball. I dream of starting and making it to the final four. I have been to the final four two times, one I got to meet my Penn-state role models which is an amazing story but that will have to wait. Instead of watching, I would love to be playing.

In order to achieve that goal, I play as much volleyball as I can. Right now in the off-season, I am currently playing club volleyball. We have won two tournaments which is really awesome, or at least to me.

I sometimes visualize my older self helping win games. I know, I sound obsessed, but that's ME.

My friends have learned to reschedule things because I can't go because of volleyball. Playing so much volleyball means I have to let other activities go. Volleyball is the same time as Wednesday night church, or Sunday LOL. Meaning the only time I can go to church is on free Saturdays.

I just hope all this hard work that I put into this dream of mine comes true.