Tuesday, 12 June 2012
It was a hot Friday the sun was blazing down over our heads.I felt so nervous when I was going to run, I had butterflies in my stomach and I was pumped up at the same time.Teachers started to call out age groups then they called out Yr 7 boys,30 seconds later we were doing warm ups for about 10 minutes then they took all of us to the starting line which was actually right next to us.
We all started to walk up to the line as we go up to the line Mr Oc told us to get into three lines out of the good runers in the front ,average runners in the middle and the not very good runners at the back to prevent the slow runners to slow down at the front of the fast runners and or even they could trip up.
We stood up to the starting line,we all had are mind on one thing, finishing this race.Then the wistle blew and were wern't even ready, then we were off like a bullet we all joged at a steady pace so we wouldn't get puffed out.So the block run was first but it didn't matter because it only took about 10 minutes.
I got up to the big hill and I was not doing to good,I think I was coming 50th but I was running with someone who was at the same speed as me and he is one of my best friends his name is Isaiah in room 4,It was pretty easy through he whole thing but I did not very good but prety proud
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