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Me
Wednesday, December 5, 2012
American Studies
Word Count: 106
Thursday, November 15, 2012
Track Team
I'm running down the runway, I lift the
pole above my head, jump, make it over the 15 foot bar, and land on
the mat. The crowd is going wild... then I wake up to the sound of my
alarm going off.
It's 1:00 in the afternoon on a random
Saturday in November, and it's time for track practice. So I eat a
quick breakfast, put on my baggy running sweats, and jog down to the
UMBC stadium for track practice. I finally get to the stadium, and
wait another 5 minutes for the rest of the pole vaulters to show up.
We warm up, then meet up with the coaches to hear our work out for
the day. “Today determines whether or not you will be able to
compete for this team” said the coaches, “If you cannot perform
up to the standard that we want you to, then you will be kicked off
this team!”. So the pressure was on. For the rest of practice, the
other pole vaulters and I practiced our vaults, while the coaches
inspected our every move. As practice dragged on, my performance
steadily decreased. The pain in my wrist, caused from a pole vaulting
accident when I fell 13 feet and landed on my wrist, increased with
each vault. After what seemed like the longest practice in the
history of track and field, my coaches called me over to have a word
with me.
“I'm sorry Robbie, it's not going to
work out”.
I was crushed. I couldn't believe it. I
didn't have what it took to be a division one college athlete. But as
I walked away, I held my head up high. I was on the track, and for a
time, I had been a college athlete.
In the end, the only thing that
matters, is how I feel about myself.
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Saturday, November 3, 2012
Outtakes... at night
Word Count: 156
Monday, October 15, 2012
Playing with Death
Many things have happened to me that
have changed my perspective on life, but there was one event in
particular that made me realize that I should always appreciate what
I have, because I could lose everything in the blink of an eye.
When I was a senior in high school, I
Pole Vaulted for my school's track team. During Outdoor Track, which
takes place in the Spring, I was competing in the Maryland State
Champion Outdoor Track and Field Meet. It was my turn to vault, so I
started down the runway, raised my arms with my pole in hand, and
jumped. Instead of successfully making it over the bar and onto the
mat, I veered off to the right, completely missing the mat. Falling
thirteen feet to the ground face first, I stuck my hand out to break
the fall, landed on my wrist, hit my head on the ground, and lost
consciousness. I awoke moments later, to find out that I was mostly
intact, except for a broken wrist. I felt so blessed, because instead
of breaking my neck or even dying, I managed to get up and walk away
from the fall.
That near death experience really
changed my perspective on life. I realized that I could lose so much
in so little time. Since that accident, I have never taken anything
for granted, and I have always been thankful for what I have, no
matter how little, or how big.
I believe that people should be happy
with what they have, and that they should never take anything for
granted, because they could lose it all at any time.
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Thursday, October 4, 2012
OBGC Community Park
Located on a 118 acre sod farm, OBGC (Olney Boys and Girls Club) Community Park is a collection of soccer, baseball, and football fields in Olney, Maryland. The mission of OBGC is to provide children with safe after-school sports programs that emphasize physical and emotional development, build self-esteem and cultivate a lifelong interest in sports, health, and teamwork. This place matters to me, and everyone else in the Olney community because it is home to a youth sports facility that many families can enjoy. Purchased in 1998, it was over a year before OBGC Community Park gained the necessary governmental approvals and special exceptions to build its $6.5 million park.
Word count: 110
Sources: http://www.obgc.com/
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Olney,_Maryland
Thursday, September 27, 2012
New Balance
word count: 94
Tuesday, September 18, 2012
Death Car
I had finally passed the driving test
and received my provisional license, meaning I could drive without a
parent in the car. My mom handed me the key to the old beat up family
minivan and said “It's all yours!” On the outside, I acted
excited. I finally had my license and a car that I could drive where
ever and whenever I wanted. But on the inside, I was dying. I thought
to myself, “What will my friends think? They have nice cars like
the Ford Focus and the Honda Accord. I'll be the laughing stock of
the century.”
Word Count: 100
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