Our coach is usually very nice, but today he made me feel a little bad. He told the whole group that we'd apparently forgotten all the work we did yesterday on the breast stroke, which made me feel like I wasn't good enough. Still, with an hour and a half of working out every weekday, we're improving!
Thursday, September 16, 2010
Rafie, (my 10-year-old brother) Solomon, (my 7-year-old brother) and I went to our swim team, the Berkeley Barracudas, today. (Isn't that a great name?) We've been going for a week now. There are three girls my age who have the same coach as I do (Having the same coach is basically being in the same class) who I want to be friends with, but I feel kind of shy. I feel like the new girl even though there are lots of new kids and one of those girls came into Swim Team even later than I did.