Note to Future Self
Its a been a while since i started playing basketball and though it hasnt always been rosy, i’m grateful for the environment i find myself in to learn the game that i love.
it all started one saturday when Kris, my nigga my nigga, urged me to put my height and size to good use by playing basketball. That saturday was the best and worst in my life chale, i was teased, tested, mocked even by kids whom i was older than all because i couldnt play. But if there’s one thing i pride myself in then thats Trying. Im not the best but i sure damn will try and i did
Fast forward to 15th August 2014 where i was on my teams bench and wasnt allowed to play a game, *sigh* a game that had my shooting stroke and slashing abilities written all over it.
If its because of dues which im still grinding to finish paying then chale i understand, but anything concerning attitude then
i damn sure am far away from it….
Im dissappointed in myself and my team but they’re still my brothers. For one, i’m grateful for that brotherhood and Dynamics for developing me to be the best i can be.