Monday, August 25, 2008

Good Songs To Play At Basketball Games

lump in my throat and tears

And here we are. What a beautiful start to write something after a break! I would have to talk about many things, I would also tell of the wonderful holiday I've done, thoughts and emotions that I had in this month but there's one thing if you do not speak now I do not speak anymore. Emotions are fresh and perhaps the reader will have experienced these days and it will be easier to share.










strongly I love sport and like any ordinary Italian men are passionate about football, but not I can cry for a football game. Not even when the 2006 we won the World Cup in Germany. If that is what I can not even cry for a movie, although sometimes the tear has fallen, but it was just a momentary abandonment. So it's just a movie, I say to myself, and everything is back under control. But when it comes to the Olympics, for me, the tear is easy.

at 19 last night on TV there was a service, a slideshow, with lots of beautiful music in the background, the Olympic Games and the medals won by our athletes. Very nice. I sat there and it was devastating. Revise those images, emotions, children unknown to me that after years of sacrifice, training, renunciation did make it were simply moving moments. Sports that many do only for love, why do not you have the revenues are in football or Formula 1, and that the only outlet in the Olympics in popularity .


I was there on the couch, paralyzed, caught in the grip of lump in throat, eyes red and wet. Finally, toward the 20 is all over. But it was tough.
And to think that this time the Olympics I've seen too little, many of the events I have not even seen live on television because recently I have seen little, but I am still able to move me. I can not even explain this. Maybe because as a boy I wanted to do some serious sports. It was a mess, I like almost everyone! But money was short and it was better to finish school early and finding a good job. Maybe because I feel the blood racing and even when I play football with my friends and I'm losing face turn red and angry.
Or maybe because in sport you'll always know what to do. Let me explain ... To win in the 100 meters butterfly know what to do. Swimming butterfly fastest of all and get it first. The rules are clear and objectives as well. At most you can even break the rules, but the targets, those not. And those that are left. In life it does not. Sometimes you care to search results and instead it was better if I had not achieved these results. You do not know what are the goals. Life confuses you. And the rules then yes ... Those that are broken every day, but the one that can also be foreseen. These are the objectives that are unclear. Too often, you never know what is the best target. If you want something does not mean that the best solution is to make sure that this desire is fulfilled. One must be careful what you wish because it is said to be the right thing. In sports, everything is more streamlined. 100-meter butterfly. If you won the first arrivals. End of story.

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