* Not yet over for the Seniors!

Before each game, I always thought to myself, "This could be my last game." Really, if we lost another game, that could be it, no more basketball games with my teammates, no more call-times, no more banana and Gatorade sessions.

Well, I'm still waiting for the other pictures from Bernice. So, I'll just blog about NCR week with details some other time. HAHA!

All I can say is,

WHAT A GREAT WAY TO END SENIOR YEAR!

* It ends tomorrow

Tomorrow will be the last time we'll play basketball for Zobel. Tomorrow will be the conclusion of the season that began a year ago.

I will give it my all, and for sure the others will do their best as well. Praying for a 3/3!

GO LA SALLE, FIGHT!

WNCAA Champions

WBL Champions + Sportsmanship award

ONE MORE TIME?

* Taking it to the streets

I played basketball a while ago... But not my usual ball 'cos
 I took it to the streets.

 HAHA. I'm so random. My randomness amuses me. =))

It was a very different experience. I usually play with rubber shoes on, complete with ankle support and all the stuff you need to play. Court made of wood, rubber, or cement. Against girls or the grade school boys.

This time, I played on an improvised court. Uneven soil. Outdoors. Only with slippers on. We played against guys. Big guys. Big, sweaty guys. It was such a different experience for me. The game was so intense that my slipper broke. Haha!

I had so much fun. Nic always told me to do extra work every time I'm out. I guess that's good enough for extra work, huh? :))

* Sick

I saw a lot of people posting this video on Facebook. I was intrigued and it was a basketball video so I clicked on one of the links. When I watched the first few seconds I thought to myself, "What's so special about this video?" and then it struck me... OH MY GOSH, WHUT?!

Sick editing skills they got there. Oh my, I got goosebumps when I watched the video. I miss playing! Damn, I miss my teammates.

Best commercial I've seen. EVER.

NBA season is here. I told my momma if she doesn't have our cable TV re-connected, I'm running away from home.

I was not kidding.

* The Sport

BASKETBALL

People don’t play sports because it’s fun. Ask any athlete, most of them hate it, but they couldn’t imagine their life with out it. It’s part of them, the love/hate relationship. It’s what they live for. They live for the practices, parties, cheers, long bus rides, invitationals, countless pairs of different types of shoes, water, Gatorade, and coaches you hate but appreciate. They live for the way it feels when they beat the other team, and knowing those two extra sprints they ran in practice were worth it. They live for the way they become a family with their team, they live for the countless songs they sing in their heads while training all those hours. They live for the competition, they live for the friends, the practices, the memories, the pain. It’s who they are. It’s who we are. 

All the pain, the sacrifices..

...were worth it..

...when we finally got that crown.

BOO YAH!