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The End of a Rainbow, A Pot of Gold
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Sunday, April 13, 2008, 3:14 PM
going back to friday.....sports day!i've been half anticipating and half dreading this day...i'm proud of my self for not being such a wimp and backing out due to stupid hesitative thoughts that let me and my team down last year...confidence is key... there was a tiny little problem though..i had my 2.4km run the day before so my muscles were still aching and not functioning very well...before the run...i stretched and stretched and applied generous amount of heating cream till i felt as if i were roasting in a purgatory-.- we didnt get any prize but it had been a good run...everyone did their best and that's all that mattered...as for me..my thighs were so plagued with lactic acid that when i reached the last 100m part..my legs were already buckling..after passing the baton to xinying..i collapsed onto the grass..and forgot to watch the rest of the raceT_Tcouldnt get up for quite some time till xinying dragged me up from the ground.. throughout the rest of the day i was walking at 1/2 my usual speed because my feet were painful and tired..and i was such a sotong... in the evening when i was off to tuition..i spent 15-20mins walking to the busstop..missed my bus and waited for some time..when the next bus i arrived i found that i had forgotten to bring my card-.-so another 20mins wasted walking back home because i was in agony already..so my dad told me to not go tuition..yay! |