I am in desperate need of a golf trainer! Every time I hit the ball, when I actually do after the millionth time, it never gets near the hole! When I am lucky the ball lands close to me, and that way I don’t have to walk so far out to retrieve my ball. But sometimes I am not so fortunate and the ball flies so far away that I am sweating by the time I reach it! If that sounds bad, well what’s really the worst is that sometimes the balls land in the lake, and even though all of the lakes are shallow I am too scared to go near it because I live in Florida and there are alligators everywhere! My parents love it that I spend my time playing, but they don’t love it enough to pay for a trainer or buy me any golf balls. Well that’s not really what they say, but I think that my idea of why they can’t provide me with what I need is much better than their explanation. They say that it’s not practical to waste their money on temporary hobbies. I know that my passion won’t last for very long, but for now I am saving up all of my money from babysitting and being a counselor in camp to pay for everything on my own. That’s why I can’t afford to lose even a single golf ball. I just have to keep on practicing, and maybe when I am old enough I can pay for someone to train me.