My Autobiographical Essay.
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My Autobiographical Essay It was my day of judgement at Copford Cricket Club, in a tiny village unknown to many people. All of the people important to me were there ready to watch me. I arrived at the venue at 12:10pm. My stomach was churning, and I felt very small and insignificant. This was to be my first full game for the first team. I was thrilled to have reached this milestone and I had come prepared to battle against the fully grown, brute-like men who were just waiting for me to be their easy target. I was sitting all alone in the corner of the pavilion whilst my opponents were strolling past, full of confidence, staring and laughing with a disrespectful look on their faces, merely because of my young and tender age. I walked slowly into the small and cramped changing rooms. I found myself surrounded by many of my...


