to my team
so this is like 2 years late but i have been inspired.
i remember the day when we got knocked out, and we were all gutted. we gave our all in that match, all our efforts in the past year culminated in that one match. we didnt lose, but it felt like the end for it was. i still remember the start, where we all came in not knowing each other, not knowing how to play, but we came together and bonded. we started out as many different cliques, with our own internal problems but we pulled through and became close, sharing moments with each other.
we made fun of each other
we ate together
we were racist together
we gave everything we had
we all had the same passion
we went to island creamery together
we shopped for sticks together
we trained together
we didnt make it, but we came close.
no one expected us to, i think not even coach, we we showed them and ourselves that we had in in us. we had the same goals that we put so much blood sweat and tears towards.
a year ago before that match, i remember crying after the first match, my entire life crushed, my insides collapsing and i swore to myself i would make good when i could. the next year came, and we didnt do it and even though i still think about what could have been, i am thankful for the friendships i had made and the memories that stay with me till this day. you guys made school worthwhile and if it wasnt for you all i would not have survived.
i remember the day when we got knocked out, and we were all gutted. we gave our all in that match, all our efforts in the past year culminated in that one match. we didnt lose, but it felt like the end for it was. i still remember the start, where we all came in not knowing each other, not knowing how to play, but we came together and bonded. we started out as many different cliques, with our own internal problems but we pulled through and became close, sharing moments with each other.
we made fun of each other
we ate together
we were racist together
we gave everything we had
we all had the same passion
we went to island creamery together
we shopped for sticks together
we trained together
we didnt make it, but we came close.
no one expected us to, i think not even coach, we we showed them and ourselves that we had in in us. we had the same goals that we put so much blood sweat and tears towards.
a year ago before that match, i remember crying after the first match, my entire life crushed, my insides collapsing and i swore to myself i would make good when i could. the next year came, and we didnt do it and even though i still think about what could have been, i am thankful for the friendships i had made and the memories that stay with me till this day. you guys made school worthwhile and if it wasnt for you all i would not have survived.

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