Track
My favorite memory is when i made the track team in 7th grade. It was freeze cold n drizzling and all the people whop tried out for track that day was sitting in the gym waiting for the coach to come out and tell us who made the team. It seem like it took for ever, just sitting there worried and nerves as who knows what. Time passed on and on and on, It seem like they were taking there own precious time. Then they finally came out and said a little speech like "you all did good, but we have to cut some people. If it was up to us we would keep the whole team but we can't" Then they began to call people names. it seemed like it took forever just for them to get to my name. I started to doubt my self and the nervous feeling grew worst. I began to think to myself " I'm not going to make it" then finally i heard "Cicely c." I jumped up with a smile and walked over to where they told us to stand. When i got over their i had this coach that liked to play around and he said "everyone that's over here didn't make it" my heart drop, then he said "just playing" i was like you play to much, but with a laugh. Then we all went home and i was really happy to finally be able to run track. I had been waiting to run track since i was little, but never got the chance to run until my 7th grade. if you know me then you know i love track more then anything else. This is one of my favorite memories in my life.