Why I love Soccer: When i was a little kid the game of soccer fasicnated me so much.So as i grew up i came to know the game of soccer.My father and mother had me and my twin sister played with my older sister on her team “The Eagles”We may had won many games.Then the season came to an end.But that meant a new season of soccer was coming.My dad practided with me and my twin sister.We would do the basics such as dribbling and passing.Soccer season than started me and my sister were put on a team
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My first year of storm soccer began in the 6th grade. I was nervous to start my first competitive soccer season. The thing that helped me out the most was that I knew we had a new coach in the program so we all were starting new. The first day of practice he talked to us and we all got to become closer by talking about ourselves and why we are playing the game of soccer. Chaz was a unique gentleman. He had the most character out of anyone I have met before. The reason he was such a unique man was
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tie the game up. An exquisite ball got played into the air‚ heading right towards her and myself. “Oh goodness‚ here we go‚” I thought as I threw myself in front of the ball. I live for the long car rides to tournaments with my team‚ blaring the speakers to songs we probably should not be listening to.
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Abdi and my goal was to be a Pro soccer player. Like all Somalian boys I dreamed of playing pro soccer‚ traveling from country to country and beating each on every team out there. In Somalia the only sport we played was soccer. And with so many people playing the same game and carrying the same goal you have to work very hard to be notice and given a chance to show what skills you have. Unlike so many other Somalian’s who get a straight chance to become pro soccer players I didn’t get that chance
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just a game‚ get over it. But soccer has never been just a game to me. Soccer has been consuming my time‚ thoughts‚ and body since my parents signed me up for small-time recreational soccer twelve years ago that developed into extremely competitive travel soccer. They‚ perhaps unknowingly‚ threw me headlong into a life of traveling countless miles‚ long nights of practice‚ and an unforgettable amount of tears‚ sweat‚ and bloodshed. All which persisted over the course of my extensive soccer career
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illuminate my dark room‚ not expecting the glow to temporarily blind me. I quickly shut my eyes and fumbled around the keyboard until I had adjusted the brightness‚ and refocused onto the task at hand. Three days prior I had completed try-outs for my soccer team and today the results would be posted at 6. My alarm clock lay precariously next to my bed reading 5:45. After four attempts and misspellings‚ my quivering hands managed to find the tryouts results sheet. I checked the better team first‚ because
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I believe in soccer I believe that soccer should be a part of everyone’s life. I have played soccer since I was 5 and it has left a great impact on my life. This year is my senior year in high school and it will be my last year playing on a serious soccer team. I have played select soccer for 8 years now and they have been amazing years. Over the years soccer has taught me many life lessons and I believe the years have changed my life for the better. I have learned how to work as a team and not
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Something any soccer player wants most than anything in the world‚ a President’s Cup championship. Practice is the reason for these types of tournaments. All the practice and extra work I put in payed off. I put in so much hard word and dedication‚ you wouldn’t believe. We had to do a lot of conditioning and drills to get to this point. My team and I worked ourselves to the point of breakage. We worked all summer for this moment. We played against higher level teams to make us better‚ and that was
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despise the games so much for all the pain they cause to the districts. Why do 24 people have to fight to win a stupid game; men‚ women‚ teenagers even kids aren’t spared. The people of the capital make me sick. Every year I watch friends killing friends and family killing family. The worst part of all of this is that the capital calls it a retribution….A penance for the uprising that happened all those years ago. Every year we are forced to watch the inhumane tv show called‚ “the hunger games.” (Turn
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My First Game A specific event that greatly changed the course of my life is the day that I attended my first sporting event. Shocking‚ right? On this day‚ I discovered‚ for the first time‚ that I had a large interest in watching live sports. The day of the game was the thirteenth of March‚ in 2011. The location was Ricoh Coliseum‚ on Toronto’s Exhibition Grounds. The teams were the Toronto Marlies and the Texas Stars. My parents had decided to take me to a hockey game. They let me choose
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