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My soccer game

                                                                       My soccer game.
Today Monday 9/14/2020 I had a soccer game. the score was 2-2. Stupidly we didn't have over time which sucked😞😞. Anyway in the first half our opponents were on the offence which kinda sucked. Our goalie sucked also😐😐. 

In the beginning of the match I was put on bench (which is of the field).
Than a few minutes later I as put on left mid. For some reason I got the ball way more than normally (maybe because the other team was not that good even though they were sixth graders). They got a goal first but than we got a goal, and we were on the offence ("yay").


 Soon i was half time. In the second half I was goalie. I did pretty good. They only got one goal on me, but it wasn't my fault!!!!!!! they were three people on the person and they had so many chances to get the ball, but they didn't! Though we did get another goal. So we tied though i bet we could bet them if there was overtime, because i think we were a little better than them. 

the end!!         😐😐😐😐😐

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