
I would not call myself sporty, never in a million years, despite my broad shoulders (Stranger: Swimmer ka? Macky: Pakyu ka lampa ako.) and my overall manly demeanor. But there is something about sweating and running and using my body that challenges me; there's a whole other world in there, a unique language in the movements and choreography and the signals and the dance. I couldn't put the right words for it so all I could muster on the benches, talking to Big and Jers, was this: "Parang inaalay nila yung katawan nila para sa bola." Which didn't sound even remotely poetic, but it was as close as I could get to the truth on the field. And it was sexxxaaay.
(All that running must have flicked on some hormonal switch inside me as I could not stop talking hours after the game. Endorphins are better than drugs.)
Tomorrow naman, we run for the Ipo dam. Life is gooood.
2 comments:
broad shoulders din ako... kunwari na lang swimming teammates tayo~~~ nyahaha~~~
"Parang inaalay nila yung katawan nila para sa bola." you said it didn't sound even remotely poetic...but i think it is. it captures the essence of the "heart" that pushes every athlete/player to do their best. this Q1 campaign of yours is really awesome. all i can say is...GAMBATE!
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