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An Enjoyable School Sports Day | Essay for 10 year olds | Kooi Xiu Min | Singapore

Here is another wonderful piece of work from my Ngee Ann Primary School classmate, Kooi Xiu Min - entitled "An Enjoyable School Sports Day".


            “Come on, Xiu Min! You can do it!” I muttered over and over again to myself. It was a marvellous Monday morning and it was sports day. The sky was dyed a bright cerulean and puffy white clouds drifted by every now and then. Despite being in that lovely surrounding, I had butterflies in my stomach as I faced the huge crowd of sports enthusiasts cheering their heads off in the school’s sports arena. I had signed myself up for the 500-metre dash and beads of perspiration were trickling down my forehead.

            At the corner of my eye, I spotted a few booths that had been set up for people who wanted some snacks and a few volunteers were ushering the pupils taking part in the gunny sack race. Suddenly, my mind cleared when I saw the grinning faces of the competitors, taking their places at the starting line. I understood immediately. The most important thing was to have fun, not to feel nervous during a joyous event like sports day. Even at the end of the race, I saw all the competitors thumping one another on the backs, laughing together.

            When it was my turn to race, I felt as tranquil as the still waves of the sea. I glanced around the stadium and my eyes fell on the much-coveted gold medal that was on the prize table. Instantly making up my mind to win it, at the same time to have fun, I took firm steps towards the starting position.
           
            When my fellow competitors and I were ready, we heard the “bang” of the start gun. Everyone turned to sprint as fast as their legs could carry them. I began to slowly lose my energy. But I was grinning from ear to ear all the time as I was having so much fun! Although I did not win the gold medal, knowing that I had fun seemed to be the biggest reward of the day.

            When I returned to the benches where the supporters sat, the teachers’ race began. “Go, Ms Shah!” I shrieked from my place. Unfortunately for the teachers, they were not as active as we were, so quite a number of them twisted their ankles whilst running. However, everyone agreed that it was hilarious when the teachers fell during the two-legged race. All of us were imitating the teachers’ facial expressions.

            It was definitely a tiring day. However, I believe that in all competitions, you need hard work and at the same time, have fun!

If you like reading this, you may like to read more of Xiu Min's works here:
  1. The Mango Theft Incident
  2. A Knock on the Door in the Middle of the Night
  3. The Competition

I am looking forward to share more exciting works from my friends and me soon. 


Till the next time,


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