So when I hear my father’s generation raving about *those special times* I have always wanted to feel how it must have felt. To be part of *that*
I think today I got my story. The story of my (26 years) life.
Now on, everyone born after 2nd april, 2011 will get to hear this story in moments of happiness and misery, confidence and doubt, hope and giving up. No but I don’t think I will wait for any such morally appropriate moments. I will anyway tell my world cup story. I will gloat and then bloat.
India won the Cricket World Cup today. WHEEEEEEEEE!
I think I will start the story with Sachin. No I think I will start with the young boys, who held their nerves. Chuck. I will start with Sachin only.
The most important thing is I will use these anecdotes for as long as I live now. phhhbttt!
I will end my excitement with what sidin said on Twitter – ‘Staying positive is so tiring. Never doubted. Never doubted.‘
Congratulations everyone!
~nightflier
P.S. due to non availability of internet connection delay in publishing my excitement. But guess it can never be too late in this case 😉
India won the Cricket World Cup today. WHEEEEEEEEE!
I think I will start the story with Sachin. No I think I will start with the young boys, who held their nerves. Chuck. I will start with Sachin only.
The most important thing is I will use these anecdotes for as long as I live now. phhhbttt!
I will end my excitement with what sidin said on Twitter – ‘Staying positive is so tiring. Never doubted. Never doubted.‘
Congratulations everyone!
~nightflier
P.S. due to non availability of internet connection delay in publishing my excitement. But guess it can never be too late in this case 😉
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