My_First

My First I remember waking up early that spring morning for fear of oversleeping. I barely slept a wink; I was way too exited to sleep. All I could think about was how this could be the start of something very good. I had dreamed about this day ever since I started playing fast pitch baseball. The varsity baseball coach wants me, a little sophomore, to start a real varsity game. It was first light on Tuesday and I was wide-awake, even though I am not an early morning person. I was ready for school a half an hour early. My mom had been yelling at me because the minute I woke up I cranked my stereo up to “Eye of the Tiger.” I always listened to that particular song before I started a game; the beat really pumps me up. I had on a new pair of jeans and my brand new varsity jersey, number twenty-two. Twenty-two was not my normal number but someone on the varsity squad already had my number, twenty-five. I have never been that excited while going to school. When I finally arrived, my joy varsity, good, game, out, team, school, just, coach, arm, after, about, starting, started, over, news, mound, little, guys, first, early, day, baseball, walked, very, told, through, thought, start, playing, play, pitch, one, ok, number, nothing