Wednesday, December 19, 2018

'Advice: Times Essay\r'

'â€Å"No Michael no more baseball” my father nagged. She had nagged on or so this for the past month and a half. She actually didn’t want me to play anymore I guess. still I didn’t listen to her because I felt that I was at my prime. So I played again but this time it was change of location season.\r\nSo what that meant was we played all over the place. We was firing to be champions, the all times greatest! I knew that we were dismission to make Plainfield proud. But things weren’t going so good when we had our second practice. The takees had made us run around the whole field 5 times nonstop, so many people had ideal astir(predicate) quitting.\r\nI had even thought about quitting myself. But I didn’t want to be known as a quitter. So what I did what practiced hard, I did all my laps before everybody until I had a â€Å"CRACK” than I just disappear to the ground. At first I thought I had broken my leg until I moved it. I was in s hock because I dint know what had happened. When the coach had came by I told him that I broke my knee.\r\n and then he said it wasn’t broke because I was able to move it. Then I left wing practice and went to the hospital The X-ray showed that I had fractured my knee. My mother was in shock but not about me she cared about the bill. Then she told me what she said a month ago about not playing baseball.\r\nBut she was right, I should have listened to her. If I did maybe I wouldn’t have been in that predicament. Now nowadays I’m left with a ample scar on my knee, two screws, and a stoppage walk. I mostly regret it because after the stroke we went on the Disney cruise and I had to be in a wheel chair the whole time.\r\n'

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