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I don't know what made me dedicate myself to this sport. The rush of going down hill at 90 miles per hour. The compitetion or always setting a new goal. I guess when I was little I got hooked. Louge is in my blood. Both of my parents were Olympic athletes my moms got the world record on my father has gold. Me, I got nothing. I'm 14 years old the youngest member of the USA Olympic team, A rookie some would say. My trial times are okay 54.740 nothing compared to my mom and nothing compared to the other competitor times. Qualification's are in an hour I hope I'm ready. The rush of the wind whisltes by me. I lean left and right, my mind is pounding "Faster! Faster!" I began towards the end of the track. My sleight is slowly to a hlat. I quickly get out. My time I wish was better but it was fast enough. Tommorow I am excited to see what my life brings me and if I'll get the gold.