Monday, 5 July 2010

Deprived of twenty seconds. So what? they cry. Or so they would if they hadn't chosen to ignore the truth. Only twenty seconds? That's the beauty of it (ignore the contradiction). The beauty being that the twenty seconds could have held another chapter, led to further complications but then a result. A result we'd take. Accept. Later go on to have a pretty picture by a plate. Send it to Caroline. Must send it to Caroline. Perhaps sign it, "thanks for the confidence", like Derek Redmond, the athlete. Thank you for your words, Derek, even if not all appreciated your story. The dream ended though. Twenty seconds cut it short, actually. Lack of understanding is a buggar. Justice was not found.

New setting. Easy this time. It's in the bag. If only enthusiasm and drive was in there too. Could barely collect enough energy to sneeze. It found it's way. Not my passes though. Sorry. We all are. Result was positive, but poor performance. Personally could contribute more; though personally couldn't find the nutrients and power needed. I class this as an upset, don't know about you.

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