Wednesday, December 16, 2009

I Love Gymnastics.



Why did I quit? It is the best sport ever, and I am so happy when I do it.
I love it more than anything, and I don't want to dive, or cheer, or draw, or think, or work, I want to do gymnastics. I want to get my backtuck, and kip and maybe do some vault?
It is just the greatest feeling in the world, I feel so strong and able. I am so powerful. I feel so healthy and my body is begging for more. More tumbling. More, more, more.

I want to quit everything for gymnastics;
I want a coach who is nice, but actually pushes me, and teaches me to do things. Sherri was great, but she just kinda had us go for things without thinking, which got me into bad habits. Mr. Austin is a good coach. I want to work harder, longer, better.

Backtuck, backtuck, backtuck, better, higher, faster, again again again. I want to do it until my limbs are jelly.

When I came home all I wanted to do was work on strength and flexibility. I want to get better, rather than stay a level five gymnast all my life. I will do it, I want to do it so bad.

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