Two weeks ago i pulled out my basketball shoes so happy.
Today i found out i didnt make the team
Now i put up my basketball shoes crying my eighth grade year already being destroyed
Eight grade not as great as they say
I was garentied a spot just like all the other eight graders
next year i proably wont try out i cant stand it any more i just hope they dont take soccer or track away from me
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