A post in a very long time.

I am not a faithful blogger to begin with. Thus, just for the sake of it of saying it, I will not be blogging on such a 'regular' basis from now onwards. The reasons are plentiful but it mostly revolves around the same idea of "mugging". For the first time in JC life, I actually intend to forge ahead in lectures-at least for Economics. I hope it can make me understand better? But more importantly, it shaves off the guilt whenever I doze off or go into a trance or decide to be possessed by Picasso's spirit.

As the stupid NAPFA test is coming up, I have been running fairly frequently these past 3 weeks. As it turns out, I run on alternate days- the days which are not occupied by training. And just to spice things up, I only run at 4.30pm for reasons that only one person knows at the moment. Hur hur. My legs feel tired. Maybe it's because I am weak. I am not arguing.

Swimming today was torture. The coach decide to take it easy, on himself, and he made us do something very creative.
Swim 30 laps.
I suppose it is a good thing that we get to swim whatever stroke we want. But by the 20th lap, my legs were like jelly and I was literally getting myself carried away by the waves generated by those kids peddling like mad on their floats. I swear kids below the age of 12 run on crack. I used to be one of them.

I think I am ending my post here. It is rather abrupt I know, but my brain just ran out of ideas to talk about. Planes is calling me.


what do you do if you miss someone?