pretty sunday

at last i had training yesterday. it didn't go as well as what i've expected. Right from the run i was panting like mad and it was damn HIGH rowing in the yellow T1; it gives you the thrill of capsizing every moment. It was 11 big rounds and i'm sure it will increase gradually. 3 weeks of no training and now i have to go round and round all alone. trust me, it doesn't feel good. i can literally feel my eyes shutting while i row. I may have the mental power but definitely not the physical energy to finish it well. i don't even feel that i'm aching on my trunks instead it's my shoulders and biceps which says how terribly i actually rowed. oh wells, it just proves that i have to work even harder. for the great enthusiasm i had the night before, i shall not blame myself further for not putting in much effort this time.



as for today i managed to jump out of bed for service! after service, i just went straight home.
and i was really hoping that they will receive my call but that stupid phone is always busy. argh..
maybe God just don't want me to have it.




oh yes! HUAT ARH! i'm going to slaughter you when i see you! i'm going to skin you alive and feed to the DOGS!!!! this is the result for elfing me. WAHAHAHA!







it's just a boring rest of the sunday until the star awards later.
if i don't find myself a job soon, i'm going to complain again.













till next time>>