So I got to gym for third period. I looked at the bored and it said, to change and check in, today we r running the mile. I was so nervous! I hated the mile it was like the hardest thing I have ever done in my life! So i went into the locker room, changed, checked in, and then it was time. So we all went out side to the foot ball field, I was shaking. So we all lined up on the line. The coach gave directions, and while he was doing that I tied my shoe. In the in flash he exclaimed the words "On your mark, get set, go!" So the first lap was easy, it didn't go by very fast, but not slow. And then the second lap was kinda hard and seemed to be a lot longer. Then it came to the third lap and it seemed very long, and I was getting slower. I was half way through my third lap and I had to stop and walk. I was out of breath, my legs felt like jello, I wanted to puke, and I was very thirsty!
So i got to my fourth lap, the final lap! As I started it, it seemed like it went on forever , like there was never ever any stop to it . People were passing me but I thought I was going at a pretty good passe. So finally I was done,My stomach felling very queasy. so I got in line, thinking I got a pretty good score, due to how hard it was and how bad I felt! So it was mt turn and I told him my last name, then my first name, then my grade... then i waited it seemed like for ever but finally he said nine zero eight. I was so disappointed! the year before that I had gotten nine, and the year before that I got eight fifty. And I really wanted to improve. Hopefully I will do better next year! But in all I just wanted to say... I HATE THE MILE.
Chadler w
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