I Am a Sports Addict
Yes…It’s time I admit it. I am a sports addict.
I live for weekends of football… the season opener…the playoffs….the drama….the glory….the comebacks….the upsets…..the noise of the crowd…..the big hits…I live for walk off home runs…Hail Marys….alley-oops…triple-doubles….day games at the ballpark…days off for the first round…watching that amazing catch a thousand times on TiVo…WebGems…I live for the celebrations…the tears…the national anthem…tomahawk jams…getting up and down in two…football pools…basketball pools…I live for tailgating…body blows…haymakers…draft day…SportsCenter…rivalries…I live for 135 mile an hour serves…devastating kills statistics…soundbites…floor burns…leaving it all out there…I live for game time…crunch time…tradition..the fight song..I live for the hatred…the respect….the love…the thrill…the agony
I live for the dream…
my liking of sports rarely extends beyond playing them. although i can get into football and basketball pretty well.i wish i had that kind of passion for something.<3
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//ryn: i wish that i could say that it was a friendship. he and i haven’t really been friends since high school. and he doesn’t want to be my friend anyway.<3
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//ryn: i had to be an engineer because what else could i have been? i was never a good enough writer, nor did any english teacher ever inspire me to go into something involving english or journalism. however, i was good at math and physics, as well as emitting that geekiness that colleges look for in their engineering students.i’ve started to be more interested in writing (even though i…
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still suck) and i love all of my humanities classes.i still don’t think i’d give up engineering though. that jaw-dropping effect when i say my major is addictive.<3 i'mnotyourstar (nsi)
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Unfortunately for my father, I’m the closest thing my father had to a son. I can be a sports whore too. I even read the sports page, which can be a really uncool thing for a girl.
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