Month: June 2015

Autobiography

There I was, silently and gracefully coming out of my mum. Everyone staring at me saying ‘aw so cute and little let me hold him’. (I remember my mum giving me to my great aunt, she held me above her head like in lion king. So embarrassing) As I was being held by my aunt, I excreted on her leaving her in distraught. I was given back to my mum. Then the doctor cleaned me off, then  a few days later I was gone.

We leave the house. Its 8:15 in the morning and we are walking down acre-lane. We catch the bus. ‘good morning driver, how are you today?’ I ask. ‘Im fine thank you.’

A few minutes later me and my mother get off of the bus and walk down to Sudbourne road.( My first day at school and Im so excited!!!!!!!) As we approach the school gates I see lots of people much bigger than me and I think ‘oh my gosh their so big’We walk in and we see my new headmaster and teacher.My mum stops to talk to them. ‘ mum come lets go, I want meet some new friends.’ I went to my new classroom and saw some new people. Straight away, I have made a friend. ‘Hi tyrique how are you, do you wonna be friends?’

 

There we were, standing in our positions waiting for the whistle to go. The pressure so intense our hearts dropped after every breath. All that’s on our minds ‘we have to win come on team, we can do this’. I shout ‘come on evolution we can do this’.

The whistle blows, we run in putting pressure on them strait away. They loose possesion. We take advantage of this and drive forwards passing the ball across the pitch, doing skills, long balls and short.we get into the final quarter of the pitch, our center midfielder takes a shot… Aaaww it’s hits the crossbar and bounces back, I header it and it’s a goal…