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Tuesday, June 13, 2006
another long day...
another long day at the office...same monotonous stuffz...nothing much to blog abt...oni significant thing that happened was the conversation i had with angela...asked me a few questions that i had no answers to....

came back and had a jog....or rather...a veri long jog... took me 48:28s to run finish the entire route...firstly, ran a round around my same area for warm up...den made my way into NTU via the jalan bahar exit...den ran pass src, and exited out of pioneer north... from there...den slowly jog my way home... kinda too ambitious a try ever since i off form...never tried running so hard...so many times...almost falter..but kept imagining a imaginary figure kicking me in the butt.... kept mi running n pushing on.... it feels like a journey that never ended... but luckily..it end... when i reach home...mom was shocked...i look machiam like i am dying...face pale.. panting like a dog... totalli exhausted...no mood for dinner too... but ah well...recovered now..except for the ache tt's niggling at the legs..i'm sure itz gonna be worse tml... ah well...heck it...

"it's not about how far i'm willing to run, it's about how long i'm willing to walk...with you... and i'll walk til my legs give up on me..."

9:29 PM


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