# data[].attributes.body
#2

# data[].attributes.body
Part 2

# data[].attributes.body
Part 1

# data[].attributes.body
My dream career

# data[].attributes.body
Soccer

"Ay ay yayay Canta i no llores por qué cantando se alegra la vida y los corazones". Sing the people in the stadium a me trying to calm me down because we were losing in the final 4:3 this would be my first copá America. All of are team was down then we all hear a bip. The first quarter ended all the team is in the changing room I was trying to tell them that we can still do it.

The break ended We all came to the field we started with the ball i ran with the ball all the way to the goal. I made it but then I was going to shoot but then some one kicks me I fall I break my leg. I was I did not want to go but I had to the only thing they told me was that is going to be ok it going to be ok they told me that I can stay or I can go to the hospital I told then that I can stay. The thing that they did  not told me was that we scored it was 5:5 and whent to penatels.

I came back to the field in a wheel chair and i wach the penatels the first 3 we scored then it was the other team only score 1 it was there tern he got ready he runs a kicks a misses hits the top post. Every body is yelling we were all happy but all of are team went to give a hug to the other team because they lost. Almost all the team was cry. But finally it was time to get are medals and are copa America.

# data[].attributes.body
A Life In Soccer

It was the final game it was the 90 minute mark we had 4 more minutes left,As I was going after the ball the goalie was coming I was coming full speed and two defenders were behind once i got to the ball the goalie slide in front of me my foot got caught onto the ground and pushed my knee back and the two defenders pushed me from behind and I hit my head

Then suddenly everything went silent the crowds stop cheering all u heard was sirens weeeeewhoooo!!! Weeeeeewhoooo!!! My knee was swollen it was red and hot the ambulances  came and picked me up and took me to the hospital i blacked out it was the next day I was in the bed still with my jersey and shorts and everything else I got  up I had a big cut on the side of my forehead and it was filled with dry blood my parents saw  me getting up they got up fast and said are u ok? I said yea I'm ok my knee just hurts and I can't move it....ouch!!!my parents said don't move it, it's injured really badly then ,the doctor came in and said oh good your up how do u feel?i told him that I have a headache and my knee hurts the doctor said well we have some good news and I asked him is there bad news? He naughted  with depression and disappointment he said "Jose the bad news is that your head is fine but your knee....your knee went back and you ripped your muscles on your knee and it can be easy to rip another muscle and there's something else u need to know you would to have surgery and you won't be able to play soccer ever  again.....

My parents were disappointed and were sad and I started to tear up and my eyes started to get red and the doctor looked down and didn't say nothing after I got up and they gave me crutches we came out of the hospital and my family was waiting I saw my grandma crying and was being hugged by my aunt and my cousins worried and didn't know what to do ,My aunts were all preying when they saw me come out they started to cry and walk to me, my grandma hugged me tightly and she was crying telling me are u ok and she was preying for me I started to cry with her and then my cousins came up to me and said aye what's up are u ok, and then gave me a hug I didn't know what to say to them I was scared and I didn't know what to do ,once we left I went to my room and then lay  down on my bed and they closed the door I started to cry and told myself I screwed up why didn't I just leave the ball and my dad came in the room and said hey what's wrong and I didn't say anything I just kept crying and my dad came up to me and gave me a hug and said it's not your fault.

Two weeks past and I went to go get a check up on my knee with the doctors and wen we were talking to the doctor he had asked me if I want to do surgery. I nervously said yes with a low voice and then he had set it up the next day i came into the room they put a mask on my face then said to count to ten I started to count to ten then slowly my eyes started to close and all I remember was when they put me to sleep I remembered seeing someone next to me with a light brownish long hair with a bright white robe telling me your going to be ok fours past and I wake up my mom and dad and my grandma were there waiting for me to wake up. My grandma sees me get up and immediately gets up and grabs my hand and said to me "I've been preying for u to be better and for god to be next to u"I stopped and I suddenly started to tear up a little and tell her "I saw him I couldn't see his face but I was with him he was telling me that I was going to be ok and she started to cry even more and she said I told u he will be there with u we hugged and then they gave me a wheel chair and crutches we got to the car and I started to fall sleep when I woke up I saw my family waiting outside my house with teddy bears when I came out of the car they turned around and came up to me and gave me theses teddy bears with cards that said hope u get well soon and one by one I gave them a hug we hung out for a while then everyone left and I went to bed and crying a little.

Three months past and the doctors sent me a paper to go to this physical therapy wear people help me out with regaining strength on my leg I did that for half a year when half year went by I can just remember the last game and I remembered my team holding my jersey when they were going for shoot outs every single one of them held it with pride and honer when it was there turn to shoot together they held it and said  on three for Jose one two three for jose!! I went to my teams practice and I walked in like if nothing happened the coach  looked at me and said hey it's been years I haven't seen you I told my coach "Coach can speak with you in private and I remembered him being confused and I had told the whole thing of what happened before I had surgery and what the doctor had told me his face was just filled with disappointment and sadness he told me "it's been a great  seven years of all the hard work and training we've done together I stayed for the rest of practice and the coach called all the players to come in a group the coach talked for a while and told the team what happened they started to get sad and I told them someone once told never give up on something you love and they said what does that mean I told it means don't be sad cause one  person is going to be gone keep going and don't stop trying and practice was over and I said bye to everyone and I took pic with everyone and we said as a team matrix on three one two three matrix that was the last time I said that.

Years went by I became a coach and started my team by scratch little by little my team became stronger and stronger when I kept getting older my team kept getting better and better for the rest of my life I kept training kids to never give up and always try and you will succeed in life once my team got older and played for the big leagues I started again by scratch every time for the rest of my life.

# data[].attributes.body
Oswaldo Padilla

# data[].attributes.attachment_link.title
My Life Of Loving Football Before Fame Hit

# data[].attributes.body
In one of my days as in the army, I was in the ground and the sergeant said "Go! Go! Keep moving or I will not give you a bed to sleep in!" If that happens, I will sleep outside the quarters and I didn't want that to happen so I was trying so hard and with the sweat on my forehead I was with a gun in the mud and I started sinking. As I was about to get out, I felt my legs falling asleep but I cut my leg. "Ahhh!" I screamed. It was almost a grievous pain! I was about to fall but because of determination and strength, I succeeded.

Once I got to my room, I banged my leg and the blood was gushing out. I rested for awhile. I reed times like this when I can rest well.

I was about to go get food and I ate spaghetti meatballs and a mango smoothie. Once I got back my bed had a pair of fresh new boots camouflage pants and a camouflage shirt and a letter saying "Get ready for war".

A year later, I was in Iraq and in war I lost 15 men and in their funerals I had to say "They were the best in their range and the best men I ever fought with. They will always be remembered .

When I went to Afghanistan we did not lose a single man. And then I was honored with a golden medal of being an excellent leader. At the age of 32, I was shot with a bullet in my head and passed away. This was my story. I lived my life to the fullest and I did not regret a single part of it. I served my country.

# data[].attributes.body
“Runners, ready!” I shake the nervousness and the butterflies in my stomach off while that remark is being yelled out through a megaphone. “Puwesto...” I take my place in Lane 2. My body in a crouch position and my head bowed down. The red tartan molding the pulp of my fingers as the crowd’s cheers die down and everyone’s eyes are on us. “Handa...” The tension building up in me and my competitiors. I could hear my blood rushing and my heart beating. Our butt’s up, ready to take off and run this track. *GUNSHOT*
Before all this happened, I experienced hardships and have made numerous sacrifices for me to be where I was that time for I never come unprepared. Night trainings after school, Saturday morning trainings and catching up with schoolwork at the same time is really draining in my part. You are most probably asking, “Why do all this for an interbatch competition?” It’s more than just an interbatch competition. Everyone has a target they want to win against and unfortunately during that time (and until now), I was everyone’s target because I am one of the fastest runners in school, or so they say. With that thought, I pushed myself to be the best I could be. This required no excuses and no complaints. Sweating like crazy, puking and having that fainting sensation are probably things I’ve grown used to and portray it as normal. Although, I just didn’t want the winning itself, I wanted the feeling wherein all your hardwork has finally paid off. With all the things I was aiming for, my dad was there to support me. Training under the blistering heat of the sun and under sudden downpours. He is my one and only coach and I am his one and only student.
“...And the gold yet again goes to Audrielle Reyes!” Despite the small population, the Juniors’ cheers echoed throughout the complex chanting “Let’s go Audrey, let’s go!!!” I was feeling rather pleased and thrilled for my batchmates cheered their hearts out for me. I won three gold medals in the three individual events I ran in namely the 50m, 100m and 200m dash. Although I believe that it isn’t the medals or trophies that prove you are worthy, it’s the experience you had in gaining those.
This event changed my view on myself. Before, I would always think low, that I couldn’t do it and that someone would be better than me. Now that has changed. I’m more confident now and it has been proven that when I want something, I will do my best and do everything I can to achieve it. No one achieves anything by just lazing around and saying that, “I’ve got the talent to do this or that, that’s good enough.” Being talented isn’t enough, you have to hone and enhance those skills for you to be better in that field. I learned the hard way as the saying goes, “Dreams don’t work unless you do.”              Running as fast as I can. Relaxed and everything in synced. A stride, a step closer to the finish line. I finally cross it, placing first. Shaking hands with my fellow runners, as my batchmates cheer for me. That feeling of accomplishment, of confidence still resides in me and I will make sure that it will never lurk its way out again.