Personal Narrative: My First School Soccer Game Of The Regular Season
My Personal Narrative
My first school soccer game of the regular season. I jumped onto the bus, excited and nervous about the game. On the ride to George I Sanchez, I was quiet, hoping everything would go well. We got to the school, and the team and i were marveled by it, it was huge, and it looked as if the school was rich. The doors were closed so i had to go through the gate, through the holes, or slide under. I went through the holes and entered and put my stuff down and went onto the field. I went to the goalie box, up to steps and dived to my right just to make sure that the lengths were okay. The refs told me to get off the field. Once off the field, some of the guys got
My first school soccer game of the regular season. I jumped onto the bus, excited and nervous about the game. On the ride to George I Sanchez, I was quiet, hoping everything would go well. We got to the school, and the team and i were marveled by it, it was huge, and it looked as if the school was rich. The doors were closed so i had to go through the gate, through the holes, or slide under. I went through the holes and entered and put my stuff down and went onto the field. I went to the goalie box, up to steps and dived to my right just to make sure that the lengths were okay. The refs told me to get off the field. Once off the field, some of the guys got