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Personal Narrative: Hockey Is Easy

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Hockey Is easy ( once you learn)

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All I remember is... Buzz!!! there went the buzzer for our hockey game, us the stingers had lost against the blue jays and this is the 4th time we had lost and we got made fun of at school. I am so sick and tired of losing and getting made fun of all the time and kids calling me a loser. Even though I make all of the shots for the team and everyone else is trying not to fall and try to be show offs, THIS IS NOT A DANCE PARTY PEOPLE.How am I supposed to win this next game if all of the players are acting like ballerianas?I think we will win.That is all I remember.

I was in the car on my way to my hockey tryouts and I was trying to see if my coach would accept the way I played. What else do you think I should do to get on the team? I said to my friend Sydney and my mom Mom. Sydney said,” I don't know I think you should and do …show more content…

I also don't want to Make myself the laughing stock of the school.”Mom said,” sweetie just do your best And if they do make fun of you it is nothing they just have no self esteem About their self”. we finally got to the hockey arena and when I Tried out my coach said I did wonderful And that I should try out for the hockey team. When I went home I told my dad and my dad was very proud of me and what I did, and we practiced outside my dad said that I should practice skating so I can do it and also so I don't fall. we had our first hockey game and when we finish the game we found out that we lost we do not know why maybe we did not have enough practice’s at the rink. We all went to the ice cream parlor to get ice cream and when we went we all got vanilla what a coincidence. I went home took a shower and

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