While playing Basketball...

                         

One of my favorite books is: “Lemony Snicket, A series of unfortunate events". I talks about three young kids who lost their parents in a serious car accident and are put in an orphanage. They move from a foster house to another. Mean while a mean Duke keeps chasing them to get the full custody so he can take over their money. Every time the kids face him, a bad thing happens to the foster parents and they move again.

Well I think I’m having such series of unfortunate events when it comes to sports! Every year I play one perfect match with my fellow friends and bad thing happens to me.

Last year while I was playing Basket ball, I fell off and broke my left foot. I suffered since I had a full time job, followed by afternoon classes. I needed continuous help to move, walk even to sit. I counted the minutes to take the cask off and finally I did.

This year while I was playing the same match, I broke the my pinky! Its sarcastic the same game, the same time, the same pain and the same upcoming moments of anger, frustration and weakness.

I do not want to expect what bone would I break the third match, that is why I am finding myself a new hobby with no BALL :p