it's half time and the other half is luck

Although i look like im moon walking the foxtrot or polka-ing the salsa on the astro turf,
i managed to score my first goal ever since i started soccer lessons this semester!
come on everyone, dance with me!
you dont know how important that goal meant to me
if that goal could speak, it would probably say a little something like:
"Congrats Jacq, You dont have two left legs after all!"
I kinda consider that goal as my stamp of assurance to try a little harder at the game where i just cant get right.

yay me!
keep up the good work jacq:))