Woah....after some gazillion years, I've finally managed to coax my body to run. A midnight run at that.
Yeah...due to a deadly combination of bad weather, unforseen circumstances, gst hike, rise of ministers' pay, tiredness, and just plain laziness (maybe it's just plain laziness)....I haven't hit the gravel tracks at the reservoir ever since yanquan enlisted.
Thanks to the weather, it was a cool, enjoyable run. Other than the songs from my mp3 player, and my panting, the reservoir was pretty much peaceful and quiet around. Kinda freaky at some parts though, where my mind would run wild at thoughts of some person jumping out from the bushes to grab at me. =S
Didn't manage to time myself this time...but oh well, let's try to keep the momentum going first huh?
Guess the only bummer of the night, was not to have been able to get some pratas after my run. The stall was already closed. =(
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Weird...ever since my family dinner at sakae on sunday, I've been having this craving for japanese food. They keep dancing into my mind like little happy creatures.
Hmmm....sushi and udon, anyone?
The old broken melody, blowing through the trees of Eden.
They say the heart of man is too far gone to save... yet in the quaint humdums of the neighbourhood, in the midst of gains and losses, joys and heartaches, pleasure and pain, friends and foes, battles lost and won, you can just hear that quiet whisper, of an amazing grace....upon this unworthy life.