Hello again Tumbler, it has been a while now. I have recently accepted that I do not believe in any god, but I secretly wish that there was one. Life would be so much easier.
I can’t complain. My foot had been twisted and smashed by both bowling balls and Judo practitioners for a couple of weeks now. Both my arms are/were hurting, and I shake them in hope to ward of this weird feeling I have in them, only to look like I have an epilepsy or something (and am probably just aggravating it). And yet I took those shots. Every single one of them.
I played horrible today. I didn’t focus, couldn’t get my shots down, and was downright terrible (with the exception of some passes, guarding, and a couple of rebounds). I was disappointed in the fact that I wasn’t performing up to everyone’s expectations…INCLUDING my own. Granted, to some extent, I wasn’t expecting a whole lot out of myself today. In fact, I expected to do horrible. But to not score a single shot, to slow down my team (sure, I just got drafted in on the day of the game), and to be a downright disappointment to everyone watching, including myself, I could have just stopped.
But I took those shots.
I can’t complain.
is an AWESOME movie.
Thank you Suzie :)