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Thursday, March 16, 2006
-8:56 PM
Oh my, how fast time goes by. It's Friday tomorrow and Saturday the next and Sunday the day after and then...*drum roll* yeah yeah, horrifying school term starts. School holidays should last at least a month. I'm terribly sick of stressful school life. Anyway, I realized I have long since left my fictionpress account alone. Boo, but I've been making up string of words lately, after being inspired by none other then Aaron. Hee...so weird, but I really find his stuff interesting. Ran with Jelly yesterday. She came over first and we decided to start jogging from my house to the stadium but I didn't feel like jogging at such an early point. I made her start after the traffic light at the road junction cos' I didn't want to jog on the spot once we reach the traffic light. I hate being scrutinized at. But then, given my poor discipline, I pleaded her to start jogging way at a point way after the traffic light. And we saw a black dog behind us as I said that. Phew...so anyway, I finally started jogging about 20m after the traffic light with much lugging of my arm from Jelly. And as our excitement picked up, a small stupid dog came uot from nowhere infront of us and bark a high pitch bark. Funny, but Jelly and I immediately stop in our tracks and screamed. Or shrieked. Whatever you may call it. Mine was louder and it covered her voice. And we started laughing after that. I mean, we were so enthusiastic and all, so the shock was real bad. You know, like finally Jelly managed to make me start jogging but merely after a few wonderous steps, that doggy had to come out and prevent us from running further on. Oh, the dog was on a leash anyway, but the ealier one wasn't. So then, we reached the stadium and decide to sprint 3 rounds. Not jog. I was quite fast on the first round, and the second round was like, argh, why are people overtaking me? Which wasn't really the case, just my body telling me to stop. And I did. I gave in. Oh dear. I gave in again. I didn't run 3 rounds, just 2 rounds of sprints. Jelly's lips were friggin purple on the second round. Yeah, she did 3. But she's fast. I don't think I will ever think of sprinting again. I mean, sprinting 2/3 rounds. I will faint. My momentom will be greatly affected. I tend to slow down if I sprint really fast initially. Alright, that ends it. I will be staying home tomorrow instead of going out with Mel, Azreen and Ali to catch a movie. To complete homwork of course.
