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My Favorite Day I wake up early, today is a special day. As I step into the shower, I begin to think of what an exciting day I have ahead of me. I take my newly washed and dried uniform off the hanger, and put it on with such pride and dignity. I start to notice all the differences there are from a normal morning, than that of a game day. Such as the things I eat, only fruits. On any other day I will eat anything. Also, the way I feel. On a normal days the sun doest shine the same, the grass doesn’t feel as wet and ready to be played on, and the way the wind hits me is different. I get into my car, turn off the radio, and focus during the drive to the field. I am thinking off the many things I have learned through soccer, about life. From the triumphs and victories, to the hardships and struggles. Many of the lessons in life, I have learned from playing soccer. I have learned what its like to be the very best and what its like to be the worst. The feeling of being at the top of your game, hardly any flaws, and then realizing that all can come crashing down when you begin to think too big.
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