Story of Sathya

I wish my alarm would ring loud

7 PM.
“India got a Bye in the Asian Games Wrestling Gold medal game as the Pakistani opponent didn’t show up.” Pakistani media roasted me.
“Fuck, I am dead in Karachi!” I feared.
I had a match at 7 AM at Sochi.
I wish an alarm would ring loud and notify me whenever I have a game

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