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Ball is life


Ball is life.

It's all I do all day.

Hoop here, Hoop there, Hoop every other way.

One thing that I do wish is that I was really good.

People say practice makes perfect, I quess that's something I misunderstood.

Because that's certainly not the case for me.

I absoulutely suck.

But i guess that's how it's gonna be.

I'll just stick to playing on the wii.

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