Monday, May 30, 2011

Swimming

I felt very anxious about swimming. I wanted to be in the medium pool run by Miss Garden, but then she came along and said that I had to go into the large pool for the more confident people. When she said that,I thought she was joking, and laughed. But I soon realised that she wasn’t and I mumbled ‘darn it! I’m in the big pool’.



“Off you go” states Mr Marks, I push off from the wall in the pool and I’m off. I was trying to go as fast I can so no one would catch up to me. When I got to half way I stared to gasp for air, my legs started felling like they were gonna fall off. then boom I felt a big solid wall it was the end of the pool my good friend Gabriel was waiting their.


I did the slow walk to the pool and when I got their I felt the water it was so cold. As the line got shorter, it was nearly my turn hopefully I would be better then last year.

I leaped down into the water it was warm I thought someone had done a pea but no one had. I started looking under water it looked like I was in a very small ocean but as I rose I was mistaken.

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