Alive and Kicking
My thighs are still sore from yesterday’s 10k race. Although I had no intention to lose, I didn’t run to win either. I ran in memory of my mum and in honour of cancer awareness. Enough to motivate me to run all the way to the finish line even though my legs were starting to feel numb.
Ps.
Originally, I intended to do 5k only (that was the most rational thing to do considering I hadn’t done any proper exercise since forever) but I missed the turn :-P
Here I'm talking to myself. To remind myself about things because I'm a forgetting person. I don't give a damn what people think. If you read this and you think this is about you, well, you’re an egocentric brat who thinks the world revolves around you. Either that or you’re right. You think I'm posting rude stuff. Wait till you read the ones I don't post.
