The San Antonio powersoccer tournament

'Last Saturday l had an all day powersoccer tournament against the San Antonio powersoccer team. This year my team did better. I think we get a little better every year. We are the underdogs but one day for sure we will beat the "A" team. It's like we are little kids playing a much more experience team of adults with super fast strike force chairs. We have nothing to lose so we just have fun with it and gain more experience. Our first game, we won. Second game, we lost. My mom got on to me because I wasn't playing like I normally do, I was letting a teammate control the ball and supporting his moves instead of playing my own game. So after our first loss I was all upset and down. The next game I was back to playing like myself and I was doing much better. We still lost, but we ended up getting second place overall out of four teams. After the tournament was done. My team was all tired and ready to go to bed because it was an all day tournament. Some of the players went and had dinner together. Anyway, a few minutes after I left the tournament, we saw Kirsten's (one of my teammates) dad pull up by our car and asked us if we wanted to join them to get some grub. We said yes and followed them. The place that we ate at was Red Robin. We talked a lot there. I was smiling the whole time and I had fun talking to Kirsten.