My football past

My football past? I’m kidding, I’m not going to tell you about it.
Yes I am. It was really bad, at first, I play with dad at a football field in town, now the place was…never mind about I’m never going to tell you that, all because of my mother, she have to read my diaries and there something she couldn’t know about, when I played in that town, it was years ago, I tried to play in school once, but they couldn’t accept me, because I be myself, I kick the ball right out so the enemy couldn’t shoot, what’s wrong with that? some karate guy punch me in the stomach, that was years ago, and I’m waiting for the moment, and that wasn’t the only time he’d bullied me.
By the way some girl use the priceable to bully me, so when she needs my help, I’m never help her. It works.