2nd of February,after pure drills and frills,tuning up for the big event, the 16men troop headed for their first touch being the dark horse.
We took off with low self esteem, being charged a couple of times before the deadlog was broken with a hand from the skipper.The organisation punched the air in delight.
The skipper always fails when it comes to fatigue and endurance, but having a different heart in the arena, strength was so strong in his heart, common spirit of comradeship, enthusiasm, and devotion to cause a month the members of his group;esprit de corps
'Less Me More We' magical phrase that lifeted up the fighters!
Being brave warriors, lifting up the name of their institution so high, they couldnt bare the joy! Ended up in last eight.Passion and the enemocity reaching the tip of mountains, as the choosen eleven handicap troops headed for their life changing meet.
The skipper and eleven of his faithful personnels entrenched their rival's target and triumphantly they succeded.Skipper let his life for his institution, being banged on his chest,head and buttocks countless times.
Thinking of the past, skipper was being criticised for his intensive work outs, but number Nine couldnt prove his point when he couldnt fly high to convert the pin point swirling round object in the dying seconds to put his institution ahead.Too late to say good bye, as he punches the air with frust.Just two weeks of lower body work outs with strict diet would allow him to jump and extra mile.
Fortunately arbiter blew it, signalling it was down to the 50/50 luck play shootouts.
First bullet fired right at our institution's guard, having 1 step into the last four,which would have turned our lives.IF at all number six and seven, would have put extra exertion in their routine, we would have been living legends.
Skipper,who had bagged 2MVP awards, multiple silverwares, but doing something for his institution has been his dream since the day he stepped into a compound with students and books,even more glory if he could have shared that victory with his team.NOT! His Pals!Not to blame anybody,this is our destiny,I feel for you number Nine.
If at all an angle comes to me and offers me something that I want.Without hesitating,I wouldnt choose anything else besides moving back in time.I Love my unit, my contigen, my lineup, my gang and my team!!
We took off with low self esteem, being charged a couple of times before the deadlog was broken with a hand from the skipper.The organisation punched the air in delight.
The skipper always fails when it comes to fatigue and endurance, but having a different heart in the arena, strength was so strong in his heart, common spirit of comradeship, enthusiasm, and devotion to cause a month the members of his group;esprit de corps
'Less Me More We' magical phrase that lifeted up the fighters!
Being brave warriors, lifting up the name of their institution so high, they couldnt bare the joy! Ended up in last eight.Passion and the enemocity reaching the tip of mountains, as the choosen eleven handicap troops headed for their life changing meet.
The skipper and eleven of his faithful personnels entrenched their rival's target and triumphantly they succeded.Skipper let his life for his institution, being banged on his chest,head and buttocks countless times.
Thinking of the past, skipper was being criticised for his intensive work outs, but number Nine couldnt prove his point when he couldnt fly high to convert the pin point swirling round object in the dying seconds to put his institution ahead.Too late to say good bye, as he punches the air with frust.Just two weeks of lower body work outs with strict diet would allow him to jump and extra mile.
Fortunately arbiter blew it, signalling it was down to the 50/50 luck play shootouts.
First bullet fired right at our institution's guard, having 1 step into the last four,which would have turned our lives.IF at all number six and seven, would have put extra exertion in their routine, we would have been living legends.
Skipper,who had bagged 2MVP awards, multiple silverwares, but doing something for his institution has been his dream since the day he stepped into a compound with students and books,even more glory if he could have shared that victory with his team.NOT! His Pals!Not to blame anybody,this is our destiny,I feel for you number Nine.
If at all an angle comes to me and offers me something that I want.Without hesitating,I wouldnt choose anything else besides moving back in time.I Love my unit, my contigen, my lineup, my gang and my team!!
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