Soccer
The reason why I picked soccer to write about because I loved this activity since I was six and I enjoy it because its breath taking and you feel free when you got control of the ball and you feel you’re going to make a goal and no one could stop you. This year a week before school started I tried the soccer and I liked it but this time I had got hurt on both my heels on my feet. The reason why I got hurt because I had barrowed soccer shoes from my friend Sammy that had been on my team, and I ended up having blood blisters so I had to sit out at games for a while. At one of the games that we had was in Aberdeen and I had the ball going for the goal and I pushed this girl with my feet and she had to go home in crutches. After that game my teammates and coaches started calling me bulldog. The one thing about soccer I hated this year was having to get up at 5:00 o clock to condition then going back at 3:30 or 11:00, this continued for the first week of soccer. Let me tell you I was sore like getting a shot and it being bruised. The last game in Rapid City I could not make it. The reason I couldn’t make it was because I chose not to go, the reason being was that I felt that they weren’t putting me in the games as long as I thought. I was mad to because I was working hard in practice and doing my best to be the best.
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I'm not that familiar with the game of soccer, but it was fun to read your views of the game. I do know that you have to be in terrific shape to do all of that running and ball handling! (I noticed a few run-ons; be aware of putting periods at the end of all sentences.)
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