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They are ways to bond with your friends or make new friends. Sometimes you will lose but the most important thing to remember is that you should play sports for fun not for medals!! Sports are a big thing in my life. Not only are they fun but I get to play with my friend outside of school and I like that. It's a really good thing if your team are all friends cause if they are then I will mean a lot more when you win!! My team has won a lot because of our friendship. I learned that my team is great themselves. Cause I was gone and I couldn't go to the tournament. I was little upset. Then I heard that they got 1st!! At first I was sad but then I thought about it more and I was so glad that they got 1st!! So you can see that some times it's not going to be easy but all you need is confidence. Like if you face a really hard team or the game didn't go as planned. You can't be angry at the refs or coaches because every team has to lose sometimes because that is what makes you better.
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I was young, naive, and weak, when my whole world collapsed. Now, I'm still young, but I know better. Better than to put my guard down. Better than to blindly believe those who promise, they won't hurt me. Better than to think someone would show some genuine interest in who I am instead of just taking advantage of me. Better than to trust anyone with my heart and body ever again. I spent years crawling up from the rock bottom, just now starting to see the light. Joining my college lacrosse team is a chance for happiness, but also a risk, I'm petrified to take. How am I supposed to look at my teammates and not see his face? How am I supposed to pretend I'm not on the verge of a panic attack, every time I step into the locker room? And how am I supposed to tell someone, that they only waste their time on me because I might as well be considered a lost cause?

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