The Opposite
I get an A+ for being uncoordinated. The instructor yells "Left," and yeah, I'm going right. Despite trying to correct this with each new cued move, I'm still bass-ackwards. I've accepted this "disability," and wear my opposite-ness with pride. I blame it on being left-handed.
SSS: Not so super today. Tuesdays kick my butt at school, so I've deemed W as my day off from being "The Opposite" in my gym classes.

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