Words of Wisdom:

"Don't you hate pants?" - Essay4free

Hobbies and Interest

  1. Popular Hobbies And Interests Change Over Time. Version 1
    of new technologies, but in past times it was also one of the most interesting hobbies. The only difference is that earlier people travelled on foot and now they do...
  2. Hobbies And Interests
    indoor and outdoor games. Im interested in sporting activites especially cricket ... dont like playing it anymore. Swiming is another hobby of mine. Whenever I get time...
  3. Hobby
    one's hobby-horse", meaning "to follow a favourite pastime", and in turn, hobby in the modern sense of recreation. Hobbies are practised for interest and enjoyment...
Date Submitted:
05/16/2010 01:54 PM
Flesch-Kincaid Score:
61.8 
Words:
738
Essay Grade:
3,00 /5 (1 Graders)
Flag
Join Now!

Already a Member? Login Now

The sun is still asleep while the empty city streets await the morning rush hour. As in a ritual, my teammates and I assemble into the dank, dimly-lit locker room at the Rinconada Park Pool. One by one, we slip into our moist drag suits and then make a mad run from the locker room through the brisk morning air to the pool, stopping only to grab a pull-buoy and a kick-board. Coastal California cools down overnight to the high forties. The pool is artificially warmed to seventy-nine degrees, and the clash in temperatures creates a plethora of steam on the water's surface, casting a scene more appropriate for a werewolf movie. Now the worst part: diving head-first into the glacial pond. I think of friends still tucked in their warm beds as I conclude the first warm-up laps. Meanwhile, our coach emerges through the fog. He offers no friendly accolades, just a stream of instructions and exhortations.

Thus begins another workout. 4,500 yards to go, then a quick shower and five-minute drive to school. Another 5,500 yards are on our afternoon training schedule. Tomorrow, the cycle starts all over again. The objective is to cut our times by another 1/10th of second. The end goal is to have that tiny difference at the end of a race that separates success from failure, greatness from mediocrity. Somehow we accept the pitch--otherwise, we'd still be fast asleep beneath our blankets. Yet sleep is lost time, and in this sport time is the antagonist. Coaches spend hours in specialized clinics, analyzing the latest research on training techniques and experimenting with workout schedules in an attempt to unravel the secrets of defeating time.

My first swimming race was when I was ten years old and an avid hockey player. My parents, fearing that I would get injured, redirected my athletic direction toward swimming. Three weeks into my new swimming endeavor, I somehow persuaded my coach to let me enter the annual age group meet. To his surprise and mine, I pulled out an "A"...
Join Now to View the Full Essay

Comments

Express your owns thoughts and ideas on this essay by writing a grade and/or critique.

  1. good
    •  
    • Feb 08, 2012 - Evaluator: (456456)
    • d