Friday, December 09, 2005 What do I get for pushing myself so hard... The fats in my lower stomach never ever seem to be able to go off. I feel like dying now after running 2km and then doing 4x200m sprints up the steepest slope in my estate and a 400m run up it, because I know I've actually been ill for a long time and that I sleep less than 6 hours daily. I guess I was lucky that I didn't die or something. I really shouldn't push myself like this next time..Maybe I'm just too eager to get back my touch in soccer and my abs that I neglect my own health. Maybe I should just wait for my sort of chronic cold to get away and everything will come back.. Well, sleep is really precious now especially since I get so little of it at night. The short train ride home from Outram to Serangoon, waiting to get my hair cut, I just doze off. Can't wait for the break to rejuvenate myself. |
he thought he was superman; |
aoi's design from SCRATCH 2004
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