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By Jeffrey Wong
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Feb. 25, 2011 |
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 As I sat in the library one ordinary day during my sophomore year, my friends hustled in with a most disturbing message: a peer of mine had disrespected the Lowell boys’ volleyball team. Struck with dis may, I felt personally attacked and reeled back in my chair, hyperventilating.
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By Nancy Wu
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Jan. 28, 2011 |
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I take a deep breath. “Go Lowell, Cardinals, Big Red, Fire it Up, Pump it up!” As I shout a string of school-spirited cheers, I get a rush of adrenaline and giddiness and hope that my obnoxiously loud voice echoes across the field.
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By Elizabeth Trujillo
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Oct. 12, 2010 |
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As an awestruck eight-year-old, I jumped up and down in my bleacher seat at the Oakland Coliseum when brothers Jason and Jeremy Giambi of the Oakland Athletics each hit grand slams. My dad told me that they hit those grand slams for me, and as a näive little kid, I believed him. I was sure of it then (and now) that those Oakland A’s had accomplished such rarities because I was in the stands cheering them on. From that moment on, I knew that baseball was the greatest game in the world.
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By Tanzania Coleman
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Jun. 1, 2010 |
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Most seniors take high school memories with them to college, but these two seniors are not satisfied with keeping their sport in the back of their mind, like photos in a yearbook.
Senior runners Tamara Purpura and Safa Mannah have made the decision to continue track in college. They aim to become better runners by gaining the skills that college track provides.
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By Nancy Wu
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Jun. 1, 2010 |
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 After a ten-mile run leaves you drenched in sweat, you reach for a sports drink, the ultimate thirst quencher.
Sports drink ads show athletes excelling beyond normal human ability, but are sports drinks what they are really cracked up to be?
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