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Taking a Break with Goalball

Thursday, July 30th, 2009, 04:18 PM By grecia

Tuesday night was pronounced Sports Night, a change from our science and engineering track coverage. Right after dinner, everyone was separated according to the sport they chose before coming here. I was put into the Goalball category with most of my Georgia Girls team. Ah, the memories.
The walk there was a pretty long one but it was fun. None of us were in our usual pods or tracks so it gave us all an opportunity to interact with and meet some of the other 200 students we wouldn’t have met otherwise.
When we got there, we were sorted into groups of people that had played and groups of people who hadn’t. There were about ten of us who had actually played on teams, four of us from the Georgia team. Then, we were further split into two teams and handed knee pads and eye shades. Most of the players were girls and we were almost all wearing flip-flops. Therefore, pretty much all of us played shoeless, a practice that would result in some embarrassing moments.

After we were all outfitted, we needed a scrimmage game starter. I wasn’t a starter, but when I came into the game, our team was losing and they thought putting me in the center would solve things. Big mistake, guys!!! I was fine for about the first thirty seconds. Then, it was my turn to roll the ball. I stood up, backed up to take my roll, and tripped. The ball rolled smoothly down the court, but sadly, so did my face. No one laughed, except me, and for that, I was both happy and relieved. I felt like a fool, but at least I was a fool having fun.
Our team still lost, but it was fun nonetheless. At one point, the ball was passed to me, and in waiting for the game whistle, we got a delayed game penalty. It was really fun though.

I am now a high school graduate so playing Goalball with my team is virtually impossible, unless I want to do it on the national level. But for me, Goalball is a hobby and I love it. Being there that night reminded me of how much I’m going to miss my old high school game.

sports night

Wednesday, July 29th, 2009, 10:12 AM By Tarik

Tarik SuberMy sports night went really well. I did judo, and considering that I’ve been doing that for maybe a year now, I had a lot of fun and thankfully didn’t have to do the INSANE exercise. I learned a new throw while I was there and it is easier than osoto. Our sensei was very good and helpful. I was disappointed when it ended. My partner was Jason; he’s pretty good if he gets into it. He could be a beast if he really tried. Luckily nobody broke his or her neck or arm or leg, whereas at my practice it’s almost a guarantee you will get hurt. So I had fun and I hope you guys had fun as well. Later on, fellow slammers.

tarik at the bbq

Tuesday, July 28th, 2009, 05:02 PM By Tarik

When I was at the BBQ yesterday, it was rather interesting. I waited in line for a good while but the food was pretty good.  Then everybody started dancing and all I did was just chill and hang around.  At one point I was making it rain, as in throwing money in the air. I also met new people and just had fun really. Hope everybody else did as well

A night at Youth slam: Meeting More People at a Dance Party

Tuesday, July 28th, 2009, 10:23 AM By Tamas

Hello to everyone! This is Tomi, and all of us here at Youth slam are having lots of fun. The entire news crew is very excited to be journaling LIVE from this extraordinary event! I personally couldn’t wait to write on this blog about last night’s happenings, since our original plans had to change.

On the schedule and in the announcements, a slam BBQ was planned for Monday night, with a live band that would play. Weather prevented this from coming to fruition and accordingly our schedule had to be changed. They never did tell us the “mystery band’S” name, however.

Instead of a BBQ, we had sort of a dance. Food was still served at the dance just as though we were at a BBQ ; Yet we were inside an echoy building with very loud music playing. The moment I stepped in that building, I lost my mentor immediately and proceeded off to the food lines. Later, me and the mentor talked and agreed to meet up at a location at the end of the dance.

Losing my mentor gave me new opportunities to explore the area around me and consequently meet new people. After receiving my meal, I stopped and sat down next to a volunteer from India, who came to this nation just this past January. He and I associated very well, since we both were immigrants! Briefly, our discussion centered around this American culture and the stress which comes with living in America.

Unfortunately, I could not find this man again after throwing my trash out and returning to my seat. Ah well. Perhaps we will meet again at some point during youth slam!

The rest of the night ended well. I talked to several others – including a girl from Maryland named Ashley, Dr. Maurer’s brother, and several other guys from the Frederick (Griffindor) dorms. Overall, I had lots of fun meeting new people. I am positive that the spirit of Youth Slam will continue to rise as the week progresses!

A Night at the Barbicue

Tuesday, July 28th, 2009, 10:18 AM By grecia

Last night, there was a barbecue planned to happen outside. However, it rained that night so the barbecue was moved to a gym type building indoors.
We stood in that line for a surprisingly short time, considering how many people were there to partake in some of the delicious food. After a meal of your choice of hamburgers or hotdogs, potato salad or chips, and a cookie, the dinner took on a party-like atmosphere.
There was a DJ and a great sound system and the party was in full swing within five minutes! I’m not a very good dancer, but I was out there with the rest of the excited masses.
I think my most educational moment was on the dance floor, where I was taught different sorts of dances. And, although I wasn’t very good at first, everyone I was with encouraged me to keep trying and practicing and that I would get better. I didn’t become a perfect dancer last night, but I had a lot of fun being a not so good one.
I did have a slight mishap involving a soul train line and resulting in a broken shoe. Right after the Electric Slide, one of my good friends suggested we start a soul train line. We were doing a pretty good job, although I had made the slightly unwise decision to wear flip-flops and the girl behind me kept stepping on them. Finally, after a particularly jerky turn, the strap to my flip-flop broke beyond repair. The rest of that night was spent in careful dancing. I must admit, I looked hilarious doing the Cha-cha Slide with one broken shoe, as I kept walking normally on the foot clad in the unbroken shoe, and hopping on the foot clad in the broken ones.
The walk back to our dorms was more difficult than I would have liked. Not only was one of my shoes broken, but the ground was slippery, as it had just rained. However, I finally made it up all those steps alive and in one piece. Overall, last night was a very fun and interesting affair.

First Dayy

Monday, July 27th, 2009, 08:53 PM By grecia

The first day of Youth Slam was both a surprise and a blast. From seeing old friends to meeting my new team, there was never a dull moment. My mentor, Harriet Go, began referring to me as Miss Popularity, to which I responded by telling her that seeing as I had been to the last Youth Slam in 2007, and because my state of Georgia had the most attendees, I knew more people than most.
That day was spent getting to know our teams, eating dinner, and hearing some thrilling welcome speeches by several notable NFB members including Mr. Mark Riccobono, Ms. Karen Zaknini, and the NABS president, Arielle Silverman. All of them were thrilled that the moments defining the Youth Slam had finally arrived.
After the welcome meeting, we went back to our dorms to have meetings with our dorm captains, after which we were dismissed to our rooms for bedtime preparations.
Some of the funny and interesting moments were the state roll calls, where Georgia was the largest and loudest. Also, our dorms have a Harry Potter theme. For example, I reside in Prince George’s Dorm, which, for this week, became known as Hufflepuff.
So, as the first day drew to a close, most of us went to bed with anticipation on the brain and excitement in our hearts.