summer 2011

It seems that I've grown enough old for not having summer vacations anymore....but at least going for swimming today,gave me a glimpse of summer vacations...
And I was like:
 

    Excited         - after 10 mins..
    Content        - after 20 mins...
    Tired            - after 30 mins....
    Exhausted     - after 40 mins...
& after 45 mins  - "can anyone pull me outta here...???" ;)


Moral: Don't ever think dat u r a Phantom...;)

And it also made me miss my Dad....the best swimming teacher of my life....I remember to have joined three different swimming classes...but neither of the coach was able to train me well...
its only my Dad, I believed,who won't let me drown....having him besides me would make all my fears sunk...my confidence would boost...and I would swim fearlessly...


He tought me to swim...'inch by inch'...and cheered me,'until d last inch was reached...' Perhaps d best lesson we can learn in our life...

Today,while I was in tank...I really missed my dads cheering voice,a supporting hand and a pat on my back...