Today I'm in such great mood coz of Gaston's win yesterday, so I thought it would be great to tell you my story
So everything started from... el Mago
Actually I'm interested in tennis just since last year. All my life I was a fan of figure skating, but few years ago I met a girl who's also fan of tennis, so somehow she put my attention to this sport (though I tryed to folow russian tennis players cariers, but knew nothing about everyone else).
So it was may - the end of figure skating season, and she advised me to watch RG. I read tennis rules and started watching, but our tv broadcasted mostly Marat and someone else... so before final I knew nothing about both finalists except the fact my friend was a fan of Coria, so I decided to watch the final to support her fave...
But that sunday we had a party in honor of my mum's bd. So there were a lot of guests and it was very hard to watch tv. But befor the begining I wasn't very sorry about it, cos I didnt care much about results. But first time I saw Gaston... he just took my breath away
I know it's not a measure of tennis talant, but that moment I thought I never saw someone more handsome then him. So I forgot about my friend preferences and my mum's party and started cheering for Gaston.
Though the score wasnt good for him I liked his style of playing much! I dont know what it was, mayby some kind of softness and grace or i dont know, but I couldn take my eyes from the screen and was very upset by his loosing
And here I should say about one of my mum friends. That lady is a teacher of english languadge. She is very stiff, boring and also she hates tv. So she decided to save everyone from such disturbance as tv, though she didnt even noticed that I was watching it with big interest.
So first time when she just turn off tv without even asking a permission, I was so shocked that didnt tell her anything. just turn it on and continued cheering for boy with a cat name (that time i was trying to start learning spanish, so I shortened his name till the word I knew very good, cos I have a cat at home).
But when that lady came back she found tv turned on again and tryed to repeat her terrorist trick. But this time I was armed with remote-control, so she couldnt do anything. Then she changed her taktic, every time I was going away to the kitchen to help my mum, she turned odious think off, but I was comming back and tennis was on again. So I was watching it in very strange conditions like lighthouse - on off on off...
But my suffering was rewarded with interest by stunning win of Gaston
And I lost my concentration, so at the moment Gaston began his speech on spanish to his Mum and Dad, I just started crying with him and that very moment that terrible lady steal remote and turn off the tv, so it looked like I started hysterics coz someone turn off the tv)))))))))))
Everybody was shocked!
But I didnt even notised that, i watched prize ceremony till the end and ran away to write email to my friend about wonderfull tennis player I discover
But in the evening my mum told me that lady-termonator was condemned by all the guests and was sitting till the end of the evening red of shame and anger)))) And nobody even knew it was tears of happiness, not sadness
So now I bought my own tv, but that lady still oppresses our big tv every time she visits us, cos "it prevents her from normal conversation"
Since then I got much more interested in tennis, visited some live events, got a lot of tennis friends and still cheer for a boy with a cat name, coz he's not only very handsome man, but extremally talanted tennis player and very worthy man
Hope nobody will kill me for wasting so much space for my remembrance
PS: Forgot to write, after last year my friend is not Coria fan any more cos of some stuff you know...