Personal Narrative - Tae Kwon Do Essay -- Personal Narratives

Tae Kwon DoOnce upon a time, I qualified for the Tae Kwon Do State Championships, to go to the Tae Kwon Do Junior Olympics in Orlando, Florida. It was my second course of study at the Jr. Olympics, and I was competing in two pointts. Sparring and forms. Forms has invariably been my favorite, partly because I was pretty good at doing them. Sparring was okay. I guess.So we get to the arena on the day I had to compete, and Ive got all these little butterflies and whatnot flittering around in my stomach. Forms came first, and guess what I screwed up. So there goes my chance at the event Im any good at. So if I cant even place in something that I am good at, how am I going to place in something that Im not that coarse at? So I got to the holding area to get ordain into my division (they split us up according to rank, age, and weight). And what do they do? Put me in a group of further four. And how many places do they give out, you ask? Three. Yep, three.Now Im really worried. both I can think is, Omigod, Im gonna be the only one not to place. Omigod, omigod, omigodFinally, after w...