Yesterday after my dad came back from work my sister and I showed him our work and then we decided that we were going to go outside and buy my the stuff that I needed. Of course I tried to rant to him about what my mom said but of course he didn’t care, he doesn’t understand how not being able to play on our first soccer practice makes me mad. I am actually very upset, because I am going to be sitting on the sidelines while everyone else watches. Now of course I being the student I am will try to look miserable in front of my coach and maybe he’ll feel bad for me and let me do practice with all the other kids but probably not.
Anyways, we decided to go to the model’s that was in Journal Square since it’s much easier than driving to Newport Mall Model’s. When we got there there seemed to be a lot of choices to go through but we were only looking for two things. Most of the sweatpants aren’t even that cool looking and I don’t really like any of the fashion there. If I was going to go shopping I would go to maybe “H&M”, “Armani Exchange” or “Uniqlo” because those stores are bomb.
Of course I would go to Nike and Adidas as well, I don’t care about Jordans because one they make my feet feel comfortable no matter how cool looking they are and I don’t play basketball because I have weak upper body strength and no technique. Of course I could get good if I just practice but honestly that wouldn’t really matter because Basketball season is already over. And I want to get faster and have more endurance, Basketball although it requires running and whatnot it’s mainly technique and skill cause the courts are small.
I don’t even know how my mom is going to schedule an appointment tomorrow and get my sports physical done in one day, it’s probably going to just be somewhere in Wednesday or Thursday, longest is probably Friday. My coach said that he will kick me out of the team if I don’t have the medical paper turned in by then and I can understand why, it’s not a matter of being mean, it’s that if one of their players can’t turn in the right paperwork then it doesn’t matter how good they are they can’t play, so it basically makes them useless.
And this year there were tons of people who applied into the Soccer teams so of course they can find a replacement for me. Anyways, we got long socks after countless efforts of me and my dad arguing. Well, no really arguing, it was more him yelling at me and me not saying anything because the store was quiet and I didn’t want to make too much noise and cause a scene. But he can’t help yelling because of his “high blood pressure”. We got short pants and he yelled at me again but in the end I got the ones that I was supposed to get my my coach’s regulations.
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