La clave del éxito
La clave para ser un campeón no es el colacao,ni los biofrutas,ni el yosport de Rorri;tampoco es el bocadillo de jamon y queso de Nabil para desayunar y tampoco los cereales de jabat.
La clave es esta
y la cagada antes de correr.
Por cierto,me encanta esta definición de orientación,cogida de alguna pagina guiri:
Imagine that you are running in a forest, no sign of footsteps around. The sun is shining, the birds are singing, the nature is wonderful and quiet. There's no living soul anywhere around, you are in the heat of the race. Sweat is covering your face and the heart is beating so fast that it seems it will jump out of your chest at any moment. You are filled with excitement, passion and anxiety. You don’t spend time in front of the mirror before the run. Success doesn’t depend on how well dressed you are. The map and compass are in your hands, a fleeting glance on them and you select your way through the minutest of details, step-by-step… You enjoy your speed and feel taste of glory. It doesn’t matter how old you are, you can run, whenever you wish. And forests are waiting only for one thing: for you to come back… They are your playground
. But it is not just a game, it is – orienteering.
machacado por: Competencia de Runoway-El Carnoso Prosista @ 2:57 p. m.