Yes finally I ran !!!!!!!!

I love running. There is no other way to put it. While writing this post I tried to put those three words in a shall we say slightly less prosaic way , but my feelings are best captured by those three words. And I probably wouldn't have done it if it wasn't for a friend of mine. She told me that if I love running so much why don't I just do it. We have a field in our college campus so if you come to think of it there is seriously not much effort required to be put in. I didn't do it the day she told me because somehow the idea seemed very so fantastic to me. I mean how can you just go and run. I slept over it and thought well why not. I could furnish you with a thousand and one excuses for not doing it . I mean how can one just run alone, the people around will think I am a lunatic and so on and so forth.
I think I should clarify here that when I mean run I mean sprinting , not jogging. I used to love doing it on sports day in school and then after a rather long break in the inter b school meet in our college last year.
Its a really great feeling. Leave aside the elation you feel when you break the tape (yes I have tasted success in my shall we say "athletic" career). When you are participating in a tournament and just before the final race is about to start the tension is palpalble. Its just the feeling that the next 3 seconds can decide who go goes home to the ticker tape parade ( I am putting it a bit grandly here) and who well has to settle for a second place or a third place or well any other standing for that matter. There might seem to be an inherent contradiction in what I am saying. Actually I am venturing into territory that I would not like to go now.
(Whoever says the life of a MBA student is easy!!!).
There's a lot more left to say......but thanks to my roomie and metallica you people are let off easy ;)