Writing Goals

1. Use A-B transitions
2. Use more higher level words
3. Check for run on sentence ALWAYS

Thursday, May 19, 2011

Football

When summer comes me and my friends are going to gather a lot of kids so we can play football. I like football because there are so many positions that I bet you can make at least one of them. I played fullback, linebacker, quarterback, Tightened, wide receiver, and a halfback. So you see I played a lot of positions. I've played for all my life except for 3rd grade because I broke my wrist, but I played tackle football except for 3rd cause again I broke my wrist. Other than that I played tackle. I made a recorded for the most interceptions.

I made 23 interceptions my average was 3 but I was rewarded for that. I was also MVP. I'm kind of growing out of football, but it’s a stress reliever for when I get really mad I take it out on other people on the football field. I'm really in to basketball and baseball but football is basically my life so why would I turn it down. The day I broke my wrist I knew it broke I couldn’t move any part near my left hand. And the worst part we had tickets to go to six flags but we couldn’t go because of me. I felt really bad.

That reminds me I had braces before and during football I had to use a special mouth piece. I my braces actually weren't safe. I got hit pretty hard and I eventually started bleeding in my mouth because my braces hit my cheek so hard that I started to gushing blood from my mouth . And my coach asked me if I should call my dad and I said I was okay but I really wasn’t but I knew my dad would be mad so I sucked it up. When I got home it was ok my a big piece of my skin was missing and I think I swallowed it.
That also reminds me of the time I was playing nerf dart tag and I was running and when I jumped I swallowed a bug I think it was like a betel that was small but I don’t know but what I do know is that when I got home my stomach didn’t feel good so I went to the bathroom and something cam out the attic and it wasn’t pretty.

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