Sporting Spirit.......

Awesome Friday and saturday evening went unruffled with lot of distressing talks on Appraisal and a long 3 hr campaign with the rebels of Spain and Moors (“The Age of Empire”). By the time I was victorious it was around 3.00AM and I went asleep.


Why the hell will someone wake up early by 6.30Am during the weekend and it was my roomie Ramesh who just spoiled my sweet romantic dream in which some sexy gal was taking my blanket( don’t ask for why she took the blanket) and was about to touch me but all I felt was a kind of small punch with a rough hard and male voice…only to realize that it was Ramesh who took the blanket and the punch….
PS:
Ramesh: machi get up…get up…
All I said was
Me: Are you nuts…? Its 6.30AM and its Sunday…
Ramesh: get ready we are going to play…!!!
I really didn’t know what happened the next 15 mins; I could feel myself standing in the Badminton Court.
We played and played till we took bath in the sweat….and there was a point where I lost one game…and that was it….the coming matches…I never turned back. None of my opponent’s cork really touched the inner square of our court.


The energy level increased match by match with each and every shot were so precise and perfect that each time I execute the shot; all would just stare and look at the cork which landed exactly on the line I was “terror” in their eyes..….The game went interesting at the end when everyone joined my streak of perfection, it was getting difficult but yep…this awesome person managed it. Guess what the energy level of my opponents were too high because for the every shot they hit they had thought the same way I had!!!!(Hitting our boss for the diminutive appraisal…..)……..!!!!Never ends this Saga………