Then in our second match, I was ahead 7-0, and I was about 15 seconds away from winning, when for some idiotic reason I turned my back to Aimee, and she submitted me with a rnc. Ray said "Don't tap!", but it was too late. I wish I had a time machine. Sorrow. Regret. Disgust. Honestly, this loss demoralized me and I didn't even want to fight again. Luckily, Kristy was with me and she was having none of that crap. She told me to let it go, but I haven't been able to completely do that yet.
I have already learned so much from this competition, and I'm glad I decided to do it. Aimee was really nice (when she wasn't trying to choke the life out of me). It's weird, since she was so aggressive and kept trying to choke me, it was like I was fighting with a younger version of myself! All in all, it was well worth the price of admission. Not to mention the fact that they gave out the coolest shirts to competitors. Don't be jealous, homie!