On the 17th of February it was the Fendalton school swimming sports. All day I was looking forward to this. It felt so weird. I felt so nervous. I got dressed feeling very weird indeed. When we sat down in our groups I sat beside Keegan and Nick. When it was my turn I tried to get at the end of the heat. My turn came I got ready to dive then I dived in. The pool was so freezing so I got to the end of the pool as fast as I could, urgent to get out of the freezing cold water. I realized that I had won my heat!! So I sat waiting for the final. Then the time came I got up ready to go then I dived in in. When I got to the end of the freezing cold pool I thought that I came third or fourth, so I went to sit down. Then it was backstroke. I was filled with hope. When I jumped in, the water felt freezing against my skin so, as soon as the race started, I went flat out and as soon as I got to the end of the pool, I realized I came last. I felt so disappointed. I did not want to do breathstroke because I was far too cold. I got dressed Nick and Keegan came in. I chatted for a while then I watched the relay with the teachers swimming. When I got home I told Mum all about it.
Sunday, April 5, 2009
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