Saturday, February 16, 2013


The dirt on your cleats, dust in your eyes, the tangles in your ponytail. The amazing feeling when you make a perfect hit in the center of the bat. When you slide into home. But most of all when you watch the ball you just flicked go right into the catchers glove and hear the umpire yell "STRIKE!". When you make a perfect play with your twin sister standing behind you on first base. The feeling of the stitches of the ball on the tips of your fingers as you wind up to pitch. Going out everyday and practicing pitching. The soreness that never goes away for two months. I love all of these things. Softball starts in a month and I can't wait. :)

I wouldn't say I hate anyone. But there always is that one person on every team who gets on my nerves.

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