Fate

Are you toying with me?

I finally find my true love: basketball.

Whenever i'm down or moody, a basketball match never fails to cheer me up. It was my solution to everything. There is no feeling comparable with sinking the game winning shot, or making a spectacular assist. And yet you repeatedly try to wrench my one and only love away from me.

I started out as a Centre. You sprained my ankles repeatedly.

In order to keep playing, i switched my play to that of a Guard. I developed my outside shot. You messed up my left knee which i rely heavily on for my jump shots.

I became a driver, an attacker. I abused the spin and pivot moves. You wrecked my left hip and followed it up by giving me snapping hip syndrome on my right hip.

I will NOT be denied. I will adapt again. This time, i will become a 3 point king.

So what if i can't rebound, i can't take jump shots and i can't spin and pivot.

I will shoot my opponents to death with threebombs.

You will not take this away from me.

I will play this sport for life.