Basketball Monologue

An all time favorite activities of me to do and to watch is basketball. Basketball is something I relish because it's exciting and really affecting, I started playing when I was in fourth grade. When I became attentive in basketball it was because I was trying out sports that year and I determine I admired it and really, enjoying it. Basketball is something my dad, and my brother plays, too. My brother and I try to practice, and learn from each other when we both have the time to practice.

Sennet. Exeunt all except Anderson Varejao and Kyrie Irving Kyrie Irving Are you going to the game? Anderson Varejao

I gave my life to you literally my life to you but i guess being tied down is not what you wanted need space to breathe I believe is what you want but shit what would I know all I know is I gave you my heart Nd you took it, if you walk away my entire world will crumble my happiness will go away and I will have nothing she might as well kill me if we are being honest i guess pretty girls do put boys in cemeteries I’m not the one for her I see now I don’t even believe she really even loved me I was just a fly by like a plane in the sky no where near where it’s supposed to land I was just a past time like baseball is to America she never loved me I don’t think The more and more this is on my mind the more it weighs on me that she will leave me

What do you think when you hear volleyball; serve, bit, pass, net and ball. It's so much more than that it's aggression, passion, oomph,uphill battle, and love. At first I thought volleyball was just for fun, but then one day that all changed. "Hurry up and make sure that you have everything you need," my mom shouted. "Okay, I'll be out in a minute," I replied. I promptly jammed my shoes into my bag, zipped it and rushed out my bedroom and down to the front door. My mom rushed in and said, "Let's go." We seemed to accelerate down the road. As we approached the gymnasium the car and dashed into the building. Legion points into the game everyone started to glance around frantically

Have I already told you about my past? A long time ago, i was a dreaded species by ALL ! But not only my species was dreaded by all, but further... I was...

As I walked in the room on the first day in my first year, I saw two different groups, girls on one side and boys on the other. I moved forward towards the group of girls to introduced myself. As I walked closer, I heard they were all talking in the same language and everybody knew how to communicate in Arabic. As I started to introduce myself, they seemed to be very friendly at first, so I pulled out a chair and sat down with all of them. One girl started asking me about what my major is, and where I am from, how do I like in here on campus, etc.

When I first started playing basketball I only tried it out cause my dad said it would be fun for a kid my age to start playing basketball. I was about 11 when I first started playing and like everyone when they first try something new they terrible in it, so when i would go to my practices and my games I would always say i'm a terrible player and shouldn't set foot on another court. My dad started noticing this in my games when i would seem afraid to touch the ball and even dribble or shoot and i will never forget what he told me he said, “ Sebastian If you don't want to play anymore just tell me, but If you want to improve and give it another try I'll support you.” With just a few little words my dad has told me throughout my whole life

I was not old enough to drive and would have my mom pick me up every day after school didn’t want to take too long since my mom didn’t like when I took too long. In order to try to stay on time, I took my shoes over to where they three of them were standing and started putting them on. From the looks on their faces, something wasn’t right and they didn’t utter a word until the last girl left the room. They then began to tell us that they do not want us to perform at the basketball game with the team because we were not ready. They believed we were “inconsistent with our routines” in practice and didn’t feel we would be ready for the game. Rachel proposed they would revisit the idea of us performing on Friday if we can get the second half of the dance down perfectly for the assembly but at the moment we were not going to be joining the team. When, they asked for us to stay back, I didn’t think they would deliver this kind of news to us. I tried my best to keep myself from breaking down even though I could feel my eyes burning from tears. I couldn’t speak a word and just nodded along with them. Before they let us go, Renee asked us our opinions on the situation. In my head, I wanted to tell them it wasn’t fair to pull two girls from the team performance. But all I could say was that it was okay and that i

Bump! Set! Spike! They say sports don’t come naturally, but volleyball did for me. I had never even played before. As I grew up I have grown to love it. Volleyball for me is an escape. Some us music I use volleyball. I’ve played in elementary, middle, and now high school.

The person how was at my side say then I need a pencil and a notebook for my first class, she show me the road to the classes, she says it was an English

I love tuning into a game on a Tuesday night, in the middle of an incredible stretch of games, to see if a player or team can keep playing at that level. It makes the dog days of January so much better.

Basketball time. Halfway through the season. It was game night. I was nervous. I always got nervous for basketball games. So after school I’m getting all my stuff ready and I’m putting on my basketball uniform. I had to get fired up. So I listened to some Kanye West. Ok. I was ready. My mom drove me to my game. I put my bag in the locker room. I go out on the court and warm up with the other girls. I’m getting even more nervous. BUUZZZ. That’s the buzzer. Time to go bring it in. Our coach talks to us and tells us the play to run first. I wasn’t a starter or anything. So I sat on the bench waiting to go in. The jump ball had started. Our team got the ball. During half of the first quarter, Coach told me to go in. I went in. I did my part and I played ok.

I saw a girl walking alone to the building, she was Caucasian, and around the same height as mine. I cautiously walked up to her trying not to bump anyone in those overflowing crowd of students, and with a strong Asian accent I asked “Hey, are the schedules for our classes there?”

Within Hollywood’s movies depiction of drug addiction, many have failed to represent all true aspects that come along with such lifestyles. The movie, The Basketball Diaries, is based off a novel Jim Carroll wrote from his own diary entries. As a teenager growing up in the sixties, Carroll reveals his progression of drug abuse which eventually leads him addicted to heroin.Heroin is a white powder derived from morphine found in opium. It is commonly prescribed as a painkiller, but is also a popular street drug.The director casted Leonardo DiCaprio as Jimmy, and concentrates on creating the character as a stereotypical drug abuser. DiCaprio’s most captivating scene is when he is going through heroin

I arrived at the room at about 7:55, the usual time I arrive, and also as usual, I’m one of in the last people to arrive to class. All eyes on me as I walk to an empty seat sitting next to me is Nic. I remember almost everyone in the class from last year besides one person, “she must be new.” I thought.