Talk about monday blues. The morning run of 5km was a little torturing. I ran wif my ex-coursemates. They were rather fast, either that or i hadnt been running much, which i tink is a more truthful explanation. Luckily one of them cldnt catch up so i ran wif him to encourage him. After tat ran an extra rd rd the track. First time i saw my head in liferun lol. Argh! N my ankle! Seriously, i dunnoe wats wrong wif my left ankle since the last time i played soccer wif my old court shoes. Everytime it lands in tat inner position when you try to bend ur knee inwards, it hurts. A little aggravation towards tat position n it hurts. It hurts n it hurts n it hurts. U noe hw much i hate injuries. I tink i wld die living wif multiple long term injuries. Cant do this and that. Zzz. Horrible. Like totally (wif an aussie slang). hahah.

Next up, breakfast. I bought my usual mee cum egg cum hash brown cum, i mean combo, n a refreshing cup of ribena. Walking to my seat, my left hand holding the paper plate of my mee felt a little crack of the plate, then even before my super duper uber lightning quick reflexes could react at all, the mee met the floor quicker than the plate cld. Obviously the floor was starving.

I shrugged to myself, accepted my thanks frm the floor, then asked the uncle embarrassingly fer a broom n dustpan to clean up the leftovers. Then the uncle asked mi to take another plate. But of cos i rejected his offer cause it wasnt his fault tat the floor was hungry anyway. 5 mins ltr sipping my ribena and my fren eating his plate of mee, the uncle brought another plate to mi wif egg and hash brown. Argh. Y shld he pay fer feeding the floor. It shld hav been mi doin the honour. I tried to pay him but he swept it away wif such certainty tat i retracted my note realising tat i din wan to create a scene fer his gesture of goodwill in front of his store. Thanks uncle.

The rest of the day went wif a few more bumps here and there but nth new. Oya my sec clzmate who juz enlisted jio us go play bball tis sat. Ooo...haha i tink he muz b dam sian diao now. Im tired lar. Ytd slept after midnite. My fatty bro is sick. Lol. Tat asshole. Having fever. Ahh...prolly burning his fats away hahahaha. Get well soon! =)