Today is the day that my life changes.
I am going to play sports.
I have been psych-ing myself the past few days and even rationalized on my other colleagues’ lack of physical strength and lack of interest to be in the game. I have been doing sit-ups in the morning and push-ups when I feel the need to boost my flagging morale and ever growing belly. How many sit-ups and push-ups I CAN do? Four full sit-ups and nine push-ups. I don’t want to be hurt….
Some checklist before actually volleying this afternoon:
1. first aid kit (do you know that next to cleanliness, preparedness is also next (next) to godliness?)
2. sun block (India is the spawning ground from skin cancer)
3. water bottle (athletes perform better with adequate – not too much – hydration)
4. health insurance card (who knows – I might need it)
5. camera (to capture those winning Kodak moments)
There! Hopefully, if I find this (activity) satisfying and rewarding enough, I’d have a different career plan by the end of the year.
I wonder if Pacquaio needs a student?
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