actually 1.2km only but somehow when i see the route, it seems so much more. i sense something fishy. con! first runner will run at 5pm. and thankfully, i'm the second runner. come to think of it, the positions doesn't matter anyway.here i am, typing these down instead of training.
i really really want to go and train at the nearest park. i said train! not to see people makeout or anything, come on i'm not that disgusting. but i'm pretty much scared of the dark. plus, there's like some funeral going on at the void-deck. among all days... to die
ok, i so hope my rarely training of running after 184 will help me tomorrow.
don't you just dare doubt it. run run run, 1.2 1.2 only!
look ugly in here, but i don't care.
and yes, that weird figure standing there is my dad.
come to think of it, i'm pretty much scared of everything huh?
VEGGIES esp. Those who made me eat beansprouts on that very fateful day,
is seriously equivalent to hitler's ways of torture. you know who you are...
*coughs, sneeze & points at you*
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