The Mini Marathon

ya , i did run a marathon.i dont know yet how i did it . but it was just like a blast of spirits in me that took me to complete it. though it was held for a some cause(i feel too boring even to tell that) but i had some other causes too.
sincerely speaking it had came out of no sportmanship, though we were to be given a t-shirt n caps but let me tell that i m not an idiot to run that fucking n exhausting 5 km marathon just for t-shirt.
actually one more important reason was tasting red bull. yes ,that energy drink.i have no shame in telling that our condition was like that of paupers at that time. the time was beginning of semester when the "kharcha" becomes suddenly high.
yes, though the legal "kharcha" itself is high but friend you know we are simple students, after coming from home, beginning a new semester makes us so excited that going on without a beer party doesnt seems fair...
but at that time beer etc had also finished along with money . so when somebody said that the red bull tastes like beer , i dont know of others but i could not hold and so decided to go fully devoted for marathon.

yes, all do get fucked in marathoning but we got fucked before marathon(and later raped) when we found that nobody is being given a t-shirt(yaar truly felt very ired at that time as i didnt wanted to stink my own shirt)it was to be given on completion to first 50 participants.
though the no. 50 seems to be pretty large but it unfortunately gets pretty low when u run with 500 people. the condition gets worse when u happens to be the one doing it for the first time.
in these conditions though our balls had shrink but we had a struggling nature especially when the chance to taste a beer like drink has come . so all was set n the gun was fired.
there were 2 laps to be covered , first lap was started but was i really running?everybody was passing me , sprinting fast. looking as i was running on rotating belt or something.
irrespective of evryone i ran slow n steady. as there were many so yells like "hey! y u pushing?", "hey! better control ur elbow" was common. adding to my frustration i could not get that energy drink as at all check points it was made finished. the same story was in 2nd lap too(dont know whether they had even brought it)
it may be my over sensitive vision, but to me it seems no longer a normal marathon but a "jaan bachao" marathon, there was a bulk of participant at the same speed(unfortunately with me). if i would have fall down then surely i would have got crushed too. unfortunately, one did fell down. "oh ! poor man got fucked ." now i do got scared. dont know what had happened to me (as if i had got drunk 3-4 red bull from somewhere )i ran really fast.
run! run! run!run! was all going in my mind. when all this had stop i was finally given that bloody t-shirt. and yes i had come under 50.
i hadnt expected me at all.....yaar i became truly happy that time and found many things to be excited for like i had come under 50, won a t-shirt , all this without any energy drink but on the contrary what came out from my mouth was " m gone" and i fell down.