our frequencies of shouting flied high in the air as chin passed the ball and captain ikan yu gave a smart hit to the world behind the net.
still, they won. we failed to match the natural frequency where the resonance between us and the champion couldn't occur. but we are champion in our heart, we are. we had fun, i never ever could know chin, michelle, peng, ikan yu and pengurus better if i never encountered this journey yet it ended so soon after a week of practice and fight. we are proud to say that we beaten aras 1 and aras 2 as representive to third floor, where we stay. the whole process is enjoying, i get to know volley ball better, and painful bruises too.
no pain, no gain.
i felt regretful. i entered the competition in such a co-incidence where they used force finally yet i also contributed fouls during the match inco-indentally. you know, i was qualified for the game just because i was a chinese. it was a must for the involvement of 3 non-muslims. for once, i felt repentful for i brought shame to the blood flow in me. as a chinese, i was fully dumb in sport. why? i wouldn't know. since i gained only recessive allele from my mother who was a volley ball player, excellent one.
i was frustrated, yes, i was. i guess i would just lag behind each time, being 90 degrees behind other people who always make to another amplitude and back to equilibrium faster than me.
i'm sorry, volley ball... we are not in the same phase. i will still and still be in the ground state, never been excited, i'm sure. God created a brain and a body for me, so don't just try to use one part only...,ok?
sorry for using too much physical terms to describe this co-incidence.
No comments:
Post a Comment