There's a reason I don't post about floorball whatsoever. It's because I feel fairly incompetent and very clumsy in court. And I love floorball, though I don't say it out loud because people may snigger alot because I try hard at it, and still suck.

What I'm saying is, for the first time ever in my blog, I would rather be hitting balls (however clumsy I may look) and do drills over and over again, and play and run and keep on running than be here in this room tonight. I am pretty much disturbed and bothered that I've gone this long (a whole day in fact) not receiving or writing any smses to anyone. I just want to run and do some stuff and sweat, a lot.

Tomorrow I shall be thick skinned and run before business classes, all by myself. Or if anyone is crazy enough to socialise and run with me tomorrow, is welcomed to do so. I guess if you wait for people, things never happen, so it's best to get my ass moving so I can do my napfa without dying halfway. I'm going to keep my mind focused on losing weight and running everyday instead of this trivial stuff we call being depressed and clingy. Of course this is also a personal invitation to Tiara, kalau tak sebok train saya yer, makcik.

YAY BIRTHDAY SATURDAY, 19TH. hahah. I'm going to make full use of my last 5 days being 18.

Labels: floorball, i'm sorry i can't be fucked, operation seth