Monday, June 08, 2009
My feelings for Roger Federer have always been a bit ambiguous. Partly because I root for Rafa, and partly because he can sometimes be arrogant and a sore loser. But seeing him crying tears of joy as he held on tightly to that French Open trophy which had eluded him for four long years, you can’t help but feel happy for the guy.
I guess there’s something in each of us that makes us understand in a kindred sort of way, how it would feel like to finally achieve what we have long worked for or to see an almost impossible dream suddenly fulfilled.
Even if you are not a tennis fan, I am sure that you can at least relate to that feeling, right?
Allez, Roger…until Wimbledon.
Posted by Gypsy at 7:17 PM