2015 04 16

I had a lot to say, but the confusions inside myself prevented my words coming out from my mouth. I wanted to give up,  but my self-consciousness kept on fighting  its way back to me. I wanted to tell others too, but I was afraid, of what though? I was not sure. I knew that I could not hold this secret for long. I wanted the intruders of my mind to take their leave, but they would not. They made me feel feverish, uncomfortable, and embarrassed. What was this secret, yet, I could not tell.

I am getting my shots back, the perfect swishes and the hook shots that I had been practicing. Hook shots are not that hard you know. I figured out how to do it and can do it good in one day. You have to aim for the side of the back board. It is not hard, I even taught my friends at school. It is a useful shot, but not useful enough to beat a good basketball players. I am also improved my jump shots, making it look fancier, more accurate, and powerful. This is my basketball career, it all starts here. Nothing will block its path.

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