MountainTop
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Ive always loved the sport of boxing, and ive been active in local clubs since the YMCA at 8, to my first pro fight at 15, up until now at 21.
I had the toughest fight of my life yesterday, it was an awesome match for me, i was in probably the best boxing shape of my life and i was really looking forward to it.
After 8 1/2 rounds of hard fighting, in which I was in real trouble for the first time since i was 15, i pulled off a win. My opponent was a very good boxer, very talented, so it really felt like a great win.
That is until it hit me that i was alone. As soon as he left the locker room, his girlfriend was there for him, telling him that he looked great and that hed be okay and that hed get better and make a comback soon. A large group of his buddies who were there during the match were waiting for him outside too.
I went in to the match alone( except obviously for my trainer, but im not really close to him in anyway) and left it completely alone. I drove myself home, put ice on myself, and ate dinner by myself, then went to sleep alone.
I guess it had never hit me before, because my mom and my brother were always there, but i moved recently and they couldnt make it.
Hell, even the prize money was a freakin bummer.
It was 250 dollars sure thing and 350 for the winner, but what the heck am i going to use it on? I live alone, a single male really doesnt need much. even at just 10 dollars an hour, I make more than enough to pay for my studio apartment, food, gas and my vice of 2 video games a month.
I just made 600 dollars that i really dont need.
the other guy may have 'only' won 250, but he probably used it to take his girlfriend out to a nice dinner or something.
Once again alone at the peak of the mountain. what a bummer.
I had the toughest fight of my life yesterday, it was an awesome match for me, i was in probably the best boxing shape of my life and i was really looking forward to it.
After 8 1/2 rounds of hard fighting, in which I was in real trouble for the first time since i was 15, i pulled off a win. My opponent was a very good boxer, very talented, so it really felt like a great win.
That is until it hit me that i was alone. As soon as he left the locker room, his girlfriend was there for him, telling him that he looked great and that hed be okay and that hed get better and make a comback soon. A large group of his buddies who were there during the match were waiting for him outside too.
I went in to the match alone( except obviously for my trainer, but im not really close to him in anyway) and left it completely alone. I drove myself home, put ice on myself, and ate dinner by myself, then went to sleep alone.
I guess it had never hit me before, because my mom and my brother were always there, but i moved recently and they couldnt make it.
Hell, even the prize money was a freakin bummer.
It was 250 dollars sure thing and 350 for the winner, but what the heck am i going to use it on? I live alone, a single male really doesnt need much. even at just 10 dollars an hour, I make more than enough to pay for my studio apartment, food, gas and my vice of 2 video games a month.
I just made 600 dollars that i really dont need.
the other guy may have 'only' won 250, but he probably used it to take his girlfriend out to a nice dinner or something.
Once again alone at the peak of the mountain. what a bummer.