We're in the midst of spring and the weather these past few weeks have been erratic, one day it feels like summer and the following day it’s cold as winter. Still, the days are significantly longer. However the weather is the least of my concerns. Basketball season ended and the team came up short of the ultimate prize. I’ve been working twice as hard ever since then, improving at my craft. As a competitor, I look back and think what I could have done differently in order to help my team and change the outcome. Some things are out of our control. Yet, I believe everything happens for a reason. For now I just train, repetition after repetition until it becomes second nature. I took one step outside and a burst of wind blew across my body; sending …show more content…
It blew my already-messy brown hair into oblivion. A few moments later a headache kicked in. I regret not bringing an extra layer. I always had a bad habit of wearing more layers when it's warm outside and less layers when it's …show more content…
The following morning her dead body was found in the lake. I woke up that morning completely unaware of it. Kelly reported Diana missing the same day after she never made it home and was not answering her phone. Kelly was Diana’s aunt. Diana has lived with Kelly ever since her mother passed away a few years ago. It was a car accident. I remember that day vividly. The sky, crowded with clouds followed by light rain. However, as the day progressed so did the rain, growing stronger. As a kid, I loved being and playing in the rain. I now despise the rain. Diana never knew her father. He abandoned them while Diana’s mother was pregnant with her. Her mother was Diana’s only family. Her world. She lost all of that in one day. I’ve known Kelly all my life. From the point when just started college, up until now. As a matter of fact, she was my first crush. I was a an eight-year old kid infatuated with a 18 year old girl. Before the accident, Kelly would drop by Diana’s place at times. Sometimes she babysat, while Diana’s mother was at work. Thinking back now, Diana resembled Kelly, when she was her age. Both shared long silky brown hair and wide hazel green
Throughout the course of time, it is apparent that people change because of inevitable occurrences they go through. In Arthur Miller’s The Crucible, Reverend John Hale is made to be a complicated character. In the beginning, he is extremely confident, intelligent, and is a man that seems to want to get the job he is assigned to do done. Towards the middle of the play, that confidence begins to decline because of certain mishaps. In the end, Reverend Hale is a totally different person with different views of those that he had in the beginning. Reverend John Hale is one of the characters in The Crucible that makes apparent changes.
Shooting a basketball involves many steps. To shoot a basketball a hoop is needed. So, go to a gymnasium at school,rec center, or even your driveway. Grab a basketball and dribble a few times to get comfortable with the basketball before shooting the basketball. Go to a spot closer to the hoop, like the left or right block on the marked court. It is a square shape located on the floor of the gym. After finding the blocks or the place you choose to shoot from, the first thing you should do is line your foot up to the basket. If you are left-handed, your left foot should be lined up to the basket. If you are right-handed, your right foot should be lined up to the basket. Once you have lined your dominant foot up, the other foot that is not lined
basketball poem Sweat dripped down my head I had been playing a ton. It was the end of the third quarter I felt as if the game was done. The score was 54 to 58
The summer before seventh grade my mom and I were talking about school and what sports I was going to play. I knew that I was definitely be playing basketball, but my mom kept bringing up cross-country. She said she thought that I should try it because I have long legs, which is good for running. I always thought running sounded boring because all you do is move one foot in front of another. I decided to still try it because of my mom and because for all I knew it could be something I really enjoy. I didn’t enjoy much then, I didn’t have many hobbies. I did like art, but not that much, I only did it when I was really bored. I loved basketball, but even I knew I was completely horrible at that. No other sports really appealed to me and that is why I was going to give running a chance, because I was desperate for a hobby.
I laced up my shoes as tight as a business man's wallet. I stepped on the court the hardwood feeling like clouds under my feet. I was getting ready to make the jump not a doubt in my mind that I couldn't do it. And then I took off like a bullet coming out of a gun.
Although men and women’s basketball are closer to being equal than softball and baseball, the leagues are still separate. America has a women’s league and a men’s league and never the two shall meet. A woman is not allowed in the NBA since she has the WNBA. The separation is strong, obvious, and seemingly permanent. Like basketball, they created softball to play indoors during the winter. The game earned the name softball and due to its easier properties was often “regarded as baseball’s stepchild” (Ring, p. 60). They passed the game down to women, as it seemed safe enough to limit the risk of injury. And so the separation began.
I was in gym class when my teacher suggested that I tryout for the basketball team. As the first day of practice got started, my stomach turned into giant knot of fear. The kind like you get when you are hungry without the growling sound. I was scared and I really didn’t want to show it. I was afraid that my teammates would think I wasn’t good enough. So I went to the basketball court, where we would be practicing a game of basketball.
Basketball was my favorite sport growing up. I’ve played since I was little and I still play the game today. I played basketball at my elementary school, St. Cecilia, from Kindergarten till 8th Grade and also played AAU basketball for about 2 years before entering High School. Going into my freshmen year of High School, the first sport I played was basketball. Tryouts began in about the start of November and ended about 2 weeks after. I had made the Freshmen A team. I was excited and as the season progressed, we didn’t win many games but I still had fun playing. Nearing the end of the season, golf was another sport coming up that I also wanted to try and play. I say “try and play” because at the time, I was also going to play AAU basketball. I had set in my mind that I was going to play basketball for all of my four years of high school, but my parents pushed me to tryout for golf. When the basketball season ended, golf tryouts started. Tryouts lasted for about 2 weeks, and I made the JV team. When I found out I made the team, I was very surprised. I hadn’t put in the hard work as others before tryouts came around, but the coach saw potential in me and that I can become a great player. The coach saw so much potential in me, that every week, I kept progressing in skill and fine tuning my mechanics. Halfway through the season, about 4 or 5 weeks after I made the team, my coach gave me the chance to play with the Varsity Golf team for a couple days. I was excited and eager to
one experience I had was when I won MVP basketball team. it was one of my giggest goals because I love basketball and I wanted to bring a trophy home. I had a lot of good players on my team, so I knew it wasn't going to be easy. The other kids on my team had many years of experience in playing basketball and it was barely my second
“ We were all arrogant and wrong about you. I’m sorry I ever judged you and I hope we can be friends one day,” said Alissa, the girl who tripped me.
Running into the gym with my team, knowing it was my last middle school basketball game, but first championship game I felt elated and truly blessed. My knees quivered with anticipation after seeing all the bleachers filled with people. After realizing even the press and other media was in attendance I grasped the moment like a newly elected president at his inauguration. I am warming up doing basketball drills, when I began to look at the flags on the gym wall depicting the history of the basketball team. The years and dates of the last championship game, Historically a championship game had not been won since 2007 . The more I stared at the flags, the more it made me want to win this game and make history in this gym. As the crowd and cheerleaders start to chant, cheer and get loud, I started to feel more comfortable and rowdy more than I had ever felt in any other game that I’ve played. Waiting for the referee to blow the whistle for jumpall to start. I felt my fingertips tapping the side of my leg, which for some reason gives me a sign to myself that I am pumped up and ready to play!
This summer I played basketball, another thing I did was go swimming. Both of these activities have science involved. Science has to do with they way the basketball bounces and the way that you shoot the basketball. While swimming science is in the way your body is working while you’re stroking.
It was a beautiful day at Everman High School doing something I love, playing basketball with my teammates during off season. Being a sophomore, I was ready for the next season to start already. I felt that basketball gave me so much energy and ambition, so that’s why I been playing basketball since 5th grade. This day was an unexpected surprise for me and my family.
The flyer went on to say if anyone had known of any information that might help to find her please contact one of the numbers that was listed. Up into this very moment Daniel didn’t know exactly when or where she went missing. The date seems so memorable to him. He finally remembered why the date was unforgettable in his mind that was the Friday the Varsity Basketball team had a big rival game against Middleview High School he scored 32 points, 6 steals, and 8 assists that they also won in overtime due to him making a clutch shot. He felt guilt knowing something tragic could’ve been happening to her while he was having his best game of his life so far. Ms. Mayfield told the students that she was still trying to find more information about
went to the football game where Utica played Hartwick. It was a very cold night but it was a very fun game to watch. The game was Charles A. Gaetano Stadium and we were first sitting in the bleachers but we wanted to go stand on the fence because we saw more of our friends standing over there. We were standing by the far end zone so we got to see a lot of the touchdowns which was fun to watch. My friends and I like going to other sporting events because we like to see how the other sports are played and who is on the team and that we hope people come to our lacrosse games. I have always been a sports guy, for example I always football, basketball, and hockey on tv so it is a lot of fun being able to walk