Preview

Personal Narrative: Football, And Basketball

Satisfactory Essays
Open Document
Open Document
270 Words
Grammar
Grammar
Plagiarism
Plagiarism
Writing
Writing
Score
Score
Personal Narrative: Football, And Basketball
I used to be an all season sport player, but now I am only going to be a ¾ season sport player. I played all the sports that I could, football, basketball, and baseball. Now I only do football, basketball, and track. I like baseball, I’m just not good at it. Fielding, throwing, and catching I can do, I just can’t hit, and I don’t want to be the one to get out when I have enough power to drill it out to center field, and then see the disappointment on my teammates faces.
The only reason that I play football is that I get to hit people and I like the sport. I play basketball to stay in shape for football. Same for track, but I also want to get stronger and faster. So my only off season would be during the summer, which I will be going to a lifting

You May Also Find These Documents Helpful

  • Satisfactory Essays

    Life is comprised of a series of learning profound learning experiences. On that stands out occurred last year in seventh grade. Two friends and I decided we wanted to try something new, to learn how to play basketball! We made that decision mainly because we wanted to do an activity together for the winter term, and seventh graders didn't have the option of doing the winter school play. We were very hesitant; only one of us had any experience playing basketball, and we didn't think it would be very fun to run up and down a court trying to get a ball in a hoop. Still we kept an open mind and began to learn how to play.…

    • 301 Words
    • 2 Pages
    Satisfactory Essays
  • Good Essays

    It was a hot summer day in Rayville,Louisiana. My 12 year old All-Star season was going great, even though we had only played a few games. Little did I know that this game would change my whole baseball career.…

    • 411 Words
    • 2 Pages
    Good Essays
  • Better Essays

    It all began with a simple phone call one night after dinner. “Joe,” my father hollered up the stairs, “it’s for you. It’s Jackie, and she sounds upset.” As I came downstairs to pick up the phone, I was not happy. I was tired and had looked forward to a nice and quiet evening at home, not another stupid adventure with Jackie.…

    • 1670 Words
    • 7 Pages
    Better Essays
  • Satisfactory Essays

    Baseball Autobiography

    • 679 Words
    • 3 Pages

    My grandpa taught me how to be a switch hitter he said I would be more deadly against pitcher and at the time I didn't believe him because I was a kid and thought my grandpa didn't know anything about baseball.In high school I got my dad to let me play football I played halfback and was pretty good I was fast so I could outrun people and one day in practice I got kicked in the shine in practice an I didn't think anything of it because it football it will be fine but I was wrong when I woke up the next morning my ankle and shine were black an blue and swollen 2 times the regular size turns out I had a infection in my leg and that was the end of football for me and my dad was scared the same for baseball but it didn't stop me when baseball tryouts came I stole the show with my power hitting an my speed. When word got out about me mlb scouts came to see me the Yankees Dodgers and much more but I really didn't know they were there for me.I was drafted out of high school and was playing with the best team at the time the New York Yankees the Kings of baseball so when I went to spring training goals were…

    • 679 Words
    • 3 Pages
    Satisfactory Essays
  • Good Essays

    For as long as I remember, I have been raised with a basketball hoop. This hoop stood firmly, looking down at the trees secured by patches of cement in my backyard, in my neighborhood, Dorchester. This hoop was my center of faith and tranquility surrounded by gunfires, shattering windows, car alarms. As a girl, I learned not to adventure any place else other than this hoop because going beyond its faded lines on the concrete is an unknown world full of hazards and danger. And when I did cross these seraphic lines, I could sense the bittersweet emotions running throughout the neighborhood, my home.…

    • 605 Words
    • 3 Pages
    Good Essays
  • Good Essays

    Ball Control Practice

    • 659 Words
    • 3 Pages

    In my neighborhood, one can always find a group of people playing football in the park or on the streets. The majority of the children preferred football to other sports. I was also in love with the sport and I started to play football since the age of 10.i would often play football with my neighborhood friends at the park or I would just roam around the house juggling with the football and kicking it across the walls of my room.…

    • 659 Words
    • 3 Pages
    Good Essays
  • Satisfactory Essays

    It was a frigid, windy, Friday night in October. The only light was the bright and beaming illumination of the stadium lights projecting over the soccer field. The bleachers were full, it seemed as if the whole school was there, and as a freshman with anxiety, it made it hard to cope with the fact, that I was going to be a starter for the varsity soccer team.…

    • 68 Words
    • 1 Page
    Satisfactory Essays
  • Satisfactory Essays

    The Civil War in America was, in fact, inevitable. There were many disputes over the politics, economics, and culture of slavery both in the White House and in the Supreme Court. The South was very persistent about wanting to keep slavery and they even wanted it to spread in to the North. The North disagreed completely however and wanted it to just be completely abolished throughout all of America.…

    • 260 Words
    • 2 Pages
    Satisfactory Essays
  • Good Essays

    The dispassion I had towards Baseball was taking notice by my dad. He said, “You don’t like baseball don’t you…” I sadly accepted it and I felt the response would let him down. To my surprise, my dad responded by saying, “You don’t have to play baseball if you don’t want to. You can do whatever makes you happy.” Soon after conceding to not liking baseball, I went straight back to my favorite sport, soccer. Immediately, I felt much happier attending each practice and this gave me the drive to develop as a better player. Little did I know that my dad’s advice would still motivate me to this…

    • 545 Words
    • 3 Pages
    Good Essays
  • Satisfactory Essays

    My first time playing basketball was kind of scary because i thought i sucked at basketball, but i wasn't going to be bad at all my coach said. He actually said i would be pretty good. My first game was a different story i had to face some 6 foot giant in the paint. We were all in 5th grade i don't know what they were feeding that kid. He was eating little kids or something.…

    • 440 Words
    • 2 Pages
    Satisfactory Essays
  • Satisfactory Essays

    During one game of basketball I was making a lot shots. When I was running super fast and one of the players on the green team tripped me and then I slid on my back and on the back of our jerseys the numbers are like the grippy kind so then I go the biggest skin mark on my back and my spine was bleeding but i didn't know it until I got home. But during that whole game my back was hurting so I timed out. I Told coach to check my back because it was hurting the whole game.…

    • 242 Words
    • 1 Page
    Satisfactory Essays
  • Good Essays

    Before I was first playing baseball I wasn’t very good and didn’t understand it, I was running around like a chicken with my head cut off. I played t-ball and parent pitch and it was very fun, I could never really hit, but I could field pretty well, and I was always better than my peers. My parents loved baseball and were always very encouraging of how I played baseball, and how bad I was. Once I turned an unassisted triple play, Which means that I got 3 outs all by myself, In the same play to end the inning. Until kid pitch i didn't know the game of baseball. I would constantly get hit by pitches cause I was a left handed batter, and pitchers at that age couldn’t throw me any strikes and would constantly walk me. Any time I got a pitch to hit I would hit pretty far and get a double or a triple.…

    • 520 Words
    • 3 Pages
    Good Essays
  • Good Essays

    My heart won’t stop racing, I don’t know why and, My eyesight starting to fade away slowly like I had glaucoma. All the surrounding noise around me by the crowd had me going deaf, then I started to sweat from all the pressure around me like a morning workout. I was zoning out of nowhere, and then I started to realize I was nervous as heck. The crowd started to go wild when the announcers started to announce the starting five for each team. That’s the pressure I get every game I played that year of my freshmen year in my high school basketball games. I loved playing freshman basketball because the road trips we went to together. the thrill you get out of the games we played and lastly the team was like a family to me.…

    • 596 Words
    • 3 Pages
    Good Essays
  • Good Essays

    It was a Friday night in mid August 1991. I was a noseguard and middle linebacker on defense, depending on the play. I also played right guard on the offensive line. This is the story of a night that could of well ended any hope of being an athlete, on any level, from this point on. I will be telling the story from the defensive side of the ball, due to that is where I was playing when I had five vertebrae, slightly, separated.…

    • 1594 Words
    • 7 Pages
    Good Essays
  • Good Essays

    From now on it’s a New Year and a great time to set goals for the rest of the year! My three goals that I would like to accomplish this quarter would be to remember all of the lessons in math so I can do good on end of the year testing, be more aggressive in basketball, and get all A´s. I would like to do all of these things so I can be more successful in school and in basketball. I can also get all Aś again by managing my time better and remembering all of my lessons in math. If I can be more aggressive in basketball, then I could help my team win more games. I want to reach all of these goals so I can apply them to the rest of my life.If I accomplish these goals, then I am guaranteed to be successful. So here's my plan on how to reach my…

    • 782 Words
    • 4 Pages
    Good Essays