Trivial beginnings

the first fruits of my self-determined genius…

10…9…8

Posted by larkascending on December 23, 2007

The tension is killing me. A fine trickle of perspiration on my brow I dispel with a flick of my finger. A hot December night? Un-frigging-likely. I cannot help but think if there is a shard of fear buried deep inside the anxiety, excitement, intensity, which I unceremoniously shrugged off as doubt…Fear does not fall within the realms of the range of emotions I am feeling today; I am beyond that now. I know that the intensity with which I love and the respect I hold will remain unaltered, irrespective of how things turn out today.

The question is…are we ready?

The answer is always the same: YES!

Hoist the colors!!!! 

Hala Madrid! :D

P.S. The countdown to the biggest match of the season: El clasico…what were you thinking? ;)

2 Responses to “10…9…8”

  1. venky said

    The moment I logged into ‘livescore.com’ to check out the results of the days matches,I immediately expected you to come out with something nice! looking forward to a detailed analysis soon…

  2. larkascending said

    LOL! hang in there…am sorely tempted to do just that. But my net connection’s rather alarmingly unpredictable and worse, am at work today. But the deed shall be done today :)

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