I know things have been pretty rough on us this year. From the change in coach, to team disagreement to news that school might gonna cut us. But please, please cast those aside. Instead think of ways you can make yourself useful to the team. Exploit each others strengths and weakness.
The season we've been training for is here. POL-ITE is THIS MONTH! There's no time for anything but for us to work as a team and see what we can do to achieve something.
Yes. Good players we have. But we cant possibly just depend on them to do miracles for us. Supports have gotta be there!
Rugby is a team sport, where everyone play for the player beside her. Nobody is to be overlooked. Everybody have to accept their role. Everyone needs the person beside them to do her job
The gist of the message here is that NO TIME ALR, NEED TO START PLAYING AS A TEAM!
By playing as a team, we need all to be committed to training. Committement does not only means coming down for training. It also means turning up ON TIME! Putting in 100% in whatever you do on the field. Once on the field is like fighting a war. We need to see BETTER DISCIPLINE AND URGENCY! How else are we going to perform when we couldnt even achieve these?
Let us set things straight now, Trainings will ALWAYS be on unless otherwise stated. The day, the time, the place you all know. So be there. EARLY/ON TIME. Unable to make it, text me. But i do hope all to give 100% attendance.
Let's all win something for NYP! Make the effort to push yourself. On your own, work on your fitness.
GO BLAZE!
See you at astro :)
cheers,
Rachel
A story to share:
There's his little guy who wants to test his ability. So he took a flight to the giant's village. 3 fights were set up. He gets in the ring, and bam, bam, bam, the giant flattens him. In the second fight, he lasted to the third round, but then, bam, bam, bam, the giant flattens him.
Before the third fight, he starts thinking. "That bam, bam, bam stuff was pretty painful. I think I'll wrap myself up tight in these cloths and bandages so that it won't be so painful when I get hit." So, he wraps himself up like a mummy, gets in the ring, and since he can barely move, it's bam, bam, bam again, flattened in the first round. But no physical pain, at least.
He gets back on the plane, and on the flight home he suddenly experiences a pain greater than anything the giant had inflicted. For he realizes he hadn't done his best.