Wednesday, January 5, 2011

Walk.Stop.Refresh.

Swimming.
You will always be my first ever loved sports.Before tennis.
I still remembered how water buoyancy works upon my heavy body frame, water splashing fun, drinking chlorine water experience.I was so into you that i stayed loyal and proudly claimed my favourite sports was you and only you.Despite the fact that i got tanned lines, dry skin and hair, wrinkly fingers, gasping for air every freestyle turn I didn't mind, or rather I'd say I didn't care.But, as time passed, no matter how much i struggle to get to another side, your wave bring me at the wrong way, filling my nose with chlorine water, spoiling my hair, drowning me... I gave up.But i see a light.Just beside the pool i knew of Tennis.

 TENNIS.
Well.At the first glance.Its nothing but rackets and balls.But when i look into it properly, when gust of wind so swiftly move on each action that require each muscles coordination in your body, I fell in love with it.I tried out,Hmm not bad i thought.Then when i go serious, i started putting too high hopes and think too highy of myself.Hance, all the pressures, stress keep bothering me that i am in fact just someone who knows nothing about tennis.Then I was talked to, counseled, adviced, alas, i gained but my confidence and started playing again. Not only did tennis made my years, it has never misleaded me in anyways.When i practice, i get it right and fit.

However.
I still love swimming.
I will still swim.
Once in awhile.
I still love feeling up and down in the pool.
Only, i find tennis initiates revolution.
And also seeking improvement.
Therefore, I chosed tennis.
Simply because I, want to be in the revolution.


If you guys actually get what i mean, or don't get what it means,
tell me.pm me or smth.
Because i don't really think i do D:
hahaha toodles (Y) 

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