What: Canadian Senior Championships (Canada Only)
Where: Edmonton, AB
Who: All the judocas across Canada
When: May 21st - 22nd (Camp was until the 25th)
Why: Cause I'M that good!
Yeah so the day before I had to cut lots and that was a pain.. I didn't do it the most efficient way possible and when we were at the mall, I almost passed out. I bought a few shorts and a shirt at the mall. My sister was so inconsiderate during the whole mall time. Then we went to buy groceries and she did everything to "payback" for that.
When I opened my bag to see pull my guïs out, I found out that my Axe Shower Gel had leaked on most of my guïs... So I started cleaning them but they would never dry in time so I made arrangements with my teammates. Luckily, my first match was in white and the one guï that had not been touched was the white one. And even more luckily, I was only white during that tournament.
The competition. Well it was fun. I went like 10 mins before our team showed up, I had forgotten my belt, so I went back, good thing I did cause our room was open. Warmed up, maybe a little too much. But I was ready for my first match. I asked my coach: When do I fight next if I win, and he tells me B13. Then I ask when do I fight if I lose and he tells me: Let's not worry about that for now (with a smile on his face). So he was right. I won that fight. Hard but I knew I could win. Next fight: Phraser Will, Beijing olympian. Woooww I last almost 2 minutes! Bam! And my thrid fight well... yeah I should have done better against that guy..
After that well France didn't do have as good as she should have but what ever..
The Banquet... everybody was pumped lol so was I. I was probably the most pumped but I didn't show it too much. Justin just kept saying stuff like "Vincent's feet are going to be on fire tonight." Just to encourage me to go. And just after her finished fighting, he lost for bronze, he kept saying "I'm sorry buddy." As if he were my hero and he had let me down... idk Back to the Banquet, the food was pretty good, I had gotten two plates for some weird reason.. I ate one and a half... lol then the cake.. so good but so rich.. I got 2 of them also lol. I only ate one... Then I had to sit and wait a little before I went to go dance. Some québecers were already on the dance floor. Justin kept pushing me but I didn't want to go alone and team toba sucks cause they don't want to look "stupid" so they don't go.. Lorena came to me and asked me if I want to go because she knew the others wouldn't so it was basically me and her all the night. Joseph came in to and my sister. I danced a lot and almost non stop and lots of people kept looking at me and then saying to either my sister or their friend "Wow... Holy your brother can dance" or "Jeez, this guy is crazy!" lol YES! This is where I shine. The night went long, and Arianne and Eve only can later in the night. They danced with us and kept going to the bar and they had gotten idk how many shooters by the end of the night... not even aloud. They tried getting me to take one but I said no, using my sister as a excuse. After that they didn't even care about me. Funny. After the dance, we went back to our rooms. My stomach was hurting so much. And I found out our room was trashed by Micheal Leger, Cole Hunt and Matty Zabraski, they were drunk and came in our room, which was open for some unknown reason, and took stuff, trashed. So I took 1 hour to find my glasses and to put my shit back together. So pissed. Fucking alcohol. My sister didn't even help my find them cause she was too drunk and too busy flirting with a guy on our team, Joseph Hamraev.
Everybody I knew had disapointed me that night. The team cause they were scared of dancing. My sister cause she didn't even help me in my crisis. Justin Casavant because I could tell, even if he doesn't like drinking, he likes watching people who drink. The guys that were drunk on our team that ruined my room, Arianne and Eve cause they fell to alcohol, Joseph cause he's imature.. I was truly alone.
Camp
It was hard, but good. First day, everybody was drunk so it was easy for me. But still hard. We actually did technique which was good. At the last practice, I even pinned a guy that's 73kg in a hold-down and he couldn't get out he had to tap. After that he was so mad he put all his strength in choking me. After the last practice we helped clean the mats and then we, France and I, laid in our bed for 10 mins without moving (that's how dead we were).
I don't know how to judge this whole experience.. it was good for the body, bad for the mind.
Where: Edmonton, AB
Who: All the judocas across Canada
When: May 21st - 22nd (Camp was until the 25th)
Why: Cause I'M that good!
Yeah so the day before I had to cut lots and that was a pain.. I didn't do it the most efficient way possible and when we were at the mall, I almost passed out. I bought a few shorts and a shirt at the mall. My sister was so inconsiderate during the whole mall time. Then we went to buy groceries and she did everything to "payback" for that.
When I opened my bag to see pull my guïs out, I found out that my Axe Shower Gel had leaked on most of my guïs... So I started cleaning them but they would never dry in time so I made arrangements with my teammates. Luckily, my first match was in white and the one guï that had not been touched was the white one. And even more luckily, I was only white during that tournament.
The competition. Well it was fun. I went like 10 mins before our team showed up, I had forgotten my belt, so I went back, good thing I did cause our room was open. Warmed up, maybe a little too much. But I was ready for my first match. I asked my coach: When do I fight next if I win, and he tells me B13. Then I ask when do I fight if I lose and he tells me: Let's not worry about that for now (with a smile on his face). So he was right. I won that fight. Hard but I knew I could win. Next fight: Phraser Will, Beijing olympian. Woooww I last almost 2 minutes! Bam! And my thrid fight well... yeah I should have done better against that guy..
After that well France didn't do have as good as she should have but what ever..
The Banquet... everybody was pumped lol so was I. I was probably the most pumped but I didn't show it too much. Justin just kept saying stuff like "Vincent's feet are going to be on fire tonight." Just to encourage me to go. And just after her finished fighting, he lost for bronze, he kept saying "I'm sorry buddy." As if he were my hero and he had let me down... idk Back to the Banquet, the food was pretty good, I had gotten two plates for some weird reason.. I ate one and a half... lol then the cake.. so good but so rich.. I got 2 of them also lol. I only ate one... Then I had to sit and wait a little before I went to go dance. Some québecers were already on the dance floor. Justin kept pushing me but I didn't want to go alone and team toba sucks cause they don't want to look "stupid" so they don't go.. Lorena came to me and asked me if I want to go because she knew the others wouldn't so it was basically me and her all the night. Joseph came in to and my sister. I danced a lot and almost non stop and lots of people kept looking at me and then saying to either my sister or their friend "Wow... Holy your brother can dance" or "Jeez, this guy is crazy!" lol YES! This is where I shine. The night went long, and Arianne and Eve only can later in the night. They danced with us and kept going to the bar and they had gotten idk how many shooters by the end of the night... not even aloud. They tried getting me to take one but I said no, using my sister as a excuse. After that they didn't even care about me. Funny. After the dance, we went back to our rooms. My stomach was hurting so much. And I found out our room was trashed by Micheal Leger, Cole Hunt and Matty Zabraski, they were drunk and came in our room, which was open for some unknown reason, and took stuff, trashed. So I took 1 hour to find my glasses and to put my shit back together. So pissed. Fucking alcohol. My sister didn't even help my find them cause she was too drunk and too busy flirting with a guy on our team, Joseph Hamraev.
Everybody I knew had disapointed me that night. The team cause they were scared of dancing. My sister cause she didn't even help me in my crisis. Justin Casavant because I could tell, even if he doesn't like drinking, he likes watching people who drink. The guys that were drunk on our team that ruined my room, Arianne and Eve cause they fell to alcohol, Joseph cause he's imature.. I was truly alone.
Camp
It was hard, but good. First day, everybody was drunk so it was easy for me. But still hard. We actually did technique which was good. At the last practice, I even pinned a guy that's 73kg in a hold-down and he couldn't get out he had to tap. After that he was so mad he put all his strength in choking me. After the last practice we helped clean the mats and then we, France and I, laid in our bed for 10 mins without moving (that's how dead we were).
I don't know how to judge this whole experience.. it was good for the body, bad for the mind.
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