Writer's Block: Physical Education
Okay, last Writer's Block thing for a few days....Sorry for cluttering up your friends page, Vee....I really mean it.
I've always hated P.E. Team sports especially. I wouldn't have minded it, but a few things stopped me.
1: I'm overweight. Always have been overweight. My mom was overweight, my grandparents were overweight, my great-grandparents, etc. I remember a lot of people telling me I can lose that weight if I tried. So I did. For 2 years. Nada.
2. Team sports would have been okay, but I was apparently the team scapegoat. If we lost, it was automatically my fault. Doesn't matter what I did, it was always my fault. And one soccer game in middle school made me hate it. The game starts and everyone plays. I was made goalie since no one else wanted to be. Halfway through, my team is standing at the center line talking while the other team is still playing. And they still blamed me for our team losing the game. Ms. 'I'm-Gonna-Marry-Billie-Joe' made me hate her even more. And I had the misfortune of having to sit next to her in my first year of high school. Damn our last names....
Okay. I'm done. Homework. Bye.
I've always hated P.E. Team sports especially. I wouldn't have minded it, but a few things stopped me.
1: I'm overweight. Always have been overweight. My mom was overweight, my grandparents were overweight, my great-grandparents, etc. I remember a lot of people telling me I can lose that weight if I tried. So I did. For 2 years. Nada.
2. Team sports would have been okay, but I was apparently the team scapegoat. If we lost, it was automatically my fault. Doesn't matter what I did, it was always my fault. And one soccer game in middle school made me hate it. The game starts and everyone plays. I was made goalie since no one else wanted to be. Halfway through, my team is standing at the center line talking while the other team is still playing. And they still blamed me for our team losing the game. Ms. 'I'm-Gonna-Marry-Billie-Joe' made me hate her even more. And I had the misfortune of having to sit next to her in my first year of high school. Damn our last names....
Okay. I'm done. Homework. Bye.