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Monday, March 4, 2013

I Can't Play Sports to Save My Life

I don't really like talking about this but,

I can't kick a ball. Or run a mile. Or hit a ball with a racket.

It's a serious problem considering I would fail if the grade wasn't based on effort. It's Monday, and I have gym on this day which by the way, used to be on Tuesdays but my freaking music teacher decided we should move to Monday. No, just stop.

I especially hate Mondays so putting gym class, my least favorite class, on this day makes it a whole lot worse.

So after changing into my gym clothes, and warming up, we had to play this soccer-related game. There were 20 people in our class so we had to grab a partner up with someone. Each pair got a number. Number 8 ftw!
Then we split up, so that one half of the pairs would be one team the other half of the pairs would be another.
What our substitute teacher did was he would call out a number and that pair would have to go against each other. Sometimes he would call 2 numbers, or 3, so that there might've been 4 or 6 people on the 'field'.

I crossed my fingers, and I might've prayed that he would not, absolutely would not call number 8 but he did, and I failed miserably. It was really embarrassing. Throughout the class, I had only touched the ball twice. I don't ever recall actually kicking the ball. But hey, A+ for effort, right?

Anyway, is there a way to write a solid rough draft in 10 minutes because I need to write one soon.

4 comments:

  1. so glad i don't have to do such stupid stuff in gym class in that i don't have any gym classes anymore.
    xx

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  2. Your blog is so cute :)

    - xo Supernat
    makeadreamlast.blogspot.com

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