Ha ha…what’s a reason to laugh? Sunday is becoming wonderful and a day to speak with your colleagues and parents. That’s what it makes some difference otherwise, Sunday? So boring tomorrow we have lectures huh… the very last day I went to the school in the morning at 10 o clock to discuss some ass ignments with a Chinese guy. These Chinese are more alert than Indians to be late for any meeting. After spending whole day in the library and discussion someone popped up in the facebook message, let’s go to play cricket…come on I have to apply companies for my internship, that’s what I am doing it now. I was applying to a company but server was getting down and I spent my an hour for that shit, what I got? Bad server request…if you are doing some work from your heart it gets done except if, technology is not with you.
Finally I told that guy, who asked me about playing cricket that we will play. Oh who gonna take responsibility of bringing cricket bat? At least in the countries like France where people look to you as you are doing some crime, I mean they don’t know this international game…thank god they know how to play football otherwise they could have spent their whole life in the romance and enjoying wine. In between we were playing, god wanted to see us wet, he started pissing, sorry I mean raining, but fortunately we continued. After completing first inning and tolerating weird sights of French people at us we started 2nd inning. Here my team mates might have blamed me for tossing the ball on the unattended place on the school floor…… surely I was a culprit because knowingly I was playing an extra over, I think they liked my batting skills… As school supposed to be closed by 6.30 and it was 6.15, I went in hurry to check, if I can make it out, unfortunately it was closed.
I have had to visit the security person. With the help of improved spoken French I asked an Algerian security guard if he could help me, yes he did…otherwise we did see a window from where we could have entered, if we could find a spoon to open the screws. Ok I think it’s getting bored to write I don’t want to write some more but in between I seen a cute French girl on the staircase descending, you could say coming to me, wearing too short skirt, I thought she might have forgotten to wear stockings, but whatever that was unforgettable!
Finally I told that guy, who asked me about playing cricket that we will play. Oh who gonna take responsibility of bringing cricket bat? At least in the countries like France where people look to you as you are doing some crime, I mean they don’t know this international game…thank god they know how to play football otherwise they could have spent their whole life in the romance and enjoying wine. In between we were playing, god wanted to see us wet, he started pissing, sorry I mean raining, but fortunately we continued. After completing first inning and tolerating weird sights of French people at us we started 2nd inning. Here my team mates might have blamed me for tossing the ball on the unattended place on the school floor…… surely I was a culprit because knowingly I was playing an extra over, I think they liked my batting skills… As school supposed to be closed by 6.30 and it was 6.15, I went in hurry to check, if I can make it out, unfortunately it was closed.
I have had to visit the security person. With the help of improved spoken French I asked an Algerian security guard if he could help me, yes he did…otherwise we did see a window from where we could have entered, if we could find a spoon to open the screws. Ok I think it’s getting bored to write I don’t want to write some more but in between I seen a cute French girl on the staircase descending, you could say coming to me, wearing too short skirt, I thought she might have forgotten to wear stockings, but whatever that was unforgettable!
3 comments:
Pratiksheet you are doing great service to Cricket by giving the French some first-hand exposure to Cricket. Do not take their stare to heart!
Speaking about that phot, were you actually playing Cricket at the World Trade Centre?
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