I love to do Karate.

Hi my name is Justice and my story is about when I used to do Karate.

I was 8 years old and my dad came and picked me up from after school. I didn't know what was happening until we got in the car. My dad said to me
"Guess where we are going?"
"Where?"
"Where going to Karate"my dad told me,"When you and your sister were up north your mum and I wanted you to get into a different type of sport and then we found a Karate class at a place called Christon Cobblers and that is exactly were we are going."

I was excit...well I don't know how I felt,I was just quite happy that I was doing something other than watching televison all day.We finally reached Christon Cobblers,so we parked the car and walked up the stairs to get to the Karate dojo.