Chapter 1
It's not easy to say that I have to let go of my addiction. My passion that has kept me alive. My will to be something great in this world. I'm not talking about a sport or a musical career or some insane talent I have. I'm talking about my only thing I can do right in this world. And that one thing is jenga. I play every chance I get. I play in tournaments and all these massive competitions with like 12 people in them from all corners of the world. My enemy is Lisa Takonawi from Japan. #1 jenga player in the world. She has always beat me by a huge amount and I plan someday to kill her (with my mad jenga skills of course). Some people doubt me. Others root for me. Well only one person roots for me. That's my mom. She is so supportive. She makes cookies for every single competition I compete in. Not just regular cookies, flipping raisin bran cookies. The snack for champions. They give me fuel to pull all the blocks out of the tower.
I am currently the #10025 player in the world. I plan to reach the top and destroy stupid Lisa and humiliate her in front of thousands of people (well actually probably only the 20 or so that even watch the tournaments). My current record is 15-1284 but I'm getting better. I lose most of my games but that doesn't mean I'm not good. I have a very unique strategy and I'm getting great results. Since my new strategy my record has been 13-1277 which is better than my old strategy