<body><script type="text/javascript"> function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) { if(window.addEventListener) { window.addEventListener('load', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false); } else { window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }); } } </script> <div id="navbar-iframe-container"></div> <script type="text/javascript" src="https://apis.google.com/js/platform.js"></script> <script type="text/javascript"> gapi.load("gapi.iframes:gapi.iframes.style.bubble", function() { if (gapi.iframes && gapi.iframes.getContext) { gapi.iframes.getContext().openChild({ url: 'https://www.blogger.com/navbar.g?targetBlogID\x3d8383945\x26blogName\x3dMy+homie.+My+shell.\x26publishMode\x3dPUBLISH_MODE_BLOGSPOT\x26navbarType\x3dBLUE\x26layoutType\x3dCLASSIC\x26searchRoot\x3dhttps://undergroundst23.blogspot.com/search\x26blogLocale\x3den_SG\x26v\x3d2\x26homepageUrl\x3dhttp://undergroundst23.blogspot.com/\x26vt\x3d-8109598527040998144', where: document.getElementById("navbar-iframe-container"), id: "navbar-iframe" }); } }); </script>

The other side of the hill

Yesterday's entry ended abruptly. Apparently, right after I typed the last sentence, Darren entered the room. LOL.

Anw, had another run today at the track. I'm not really a fan of tracks. But anyways, today's run almost killed me.For the first time after a long while, I can feel the sudden rush of lactic acid. Squeezing my muscles like hell. haha. But like they always say, no pain no gain. Even typing all this is beginning to be a chore. Lols.

Haiz...sian. No "angel" today. Shall hit the bed and pray and work for a better 2moro. Actually, I'm still a few hours before hitting the bed.


Cuz I'm here, typing all these in sch.


SOR(Song On Repeat): I run to you by Lady Antebellum

You can leave your response or bookmark this post to del.icio.us by using the links below.
Comment | Bookmark | Go to end