the story of a giRL with basketball

Started when she were at Junior High school, she took extracurricular basketball. Actually she didn’t understand yet ( even until now ), why she took basketball. In the first grade, she only felt that she played basketball was only to fulfill the extracurricular point. But, it was getting interesting for her at 2nd grade. She more interested with basketball. Not only interested, she decided to buy a ball of basketball. She asked her parents to buy her a ball. To fulfill it, her parents bought it for her. You know what, she asked her parents to buy her a ball when the rain was come. She cried and got angry because she didn’t have a ball.Because their parents really love with their daughter, they bought for her, although it was raining. Both of her mother and father bought it, by using a motorcycle, in the pouring rain. After getting what she wanted, she felt happy.

She became interested, interested, and more interested. In senior High School, she also took basketball as an extracurricular activity. She always used her ball to practiced and practiced. For 3 years at Senior High School, she always actively followed the extracurricular. She was also follow the competition, of course with her team. She wasn’t a first player, but her coach never let the student missed the competition. All student, first player or second player had to follow the competition.

Last year, she got her ball was broken. She didn’t know why the ball could be break. But one thing that she knew, she couldn’t use it again. But until now, whether she can’t use that ball,she still likes playing basketball and still love basketball.

That’s the story of a girl with her ball. That was me. It’s me. I used to be like that.It was my mistake, asked my parents to buy me a ball in the pouring rain. But in the reality i never let that ball, i always use it, and i never make my parents up set by not using that ball. Now, i rarely play basketball, but i still love basketball.

Tuesday, July 27th, 2010. At 00.45 a.m.