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Thursday, May 17, 2007

i have a lousy pork body.
i actually have stitches after 400m.
RAHHHH!!!!
in the end i could only run approx 2.5km
then a little statics when i reached home.

I SHALL TRAIN MY STAMINA!

on a happier note, i woke up at 8 plus today, unlike the usual 12:30pm. hurhur.

anyway, looking at this duck shaking its head is really amusing.(because it looks more retarded)
THANKYOU!!!

sidenote;
i hate kids nowadays, who think they're really mature (when they are still wearing shorts)and treat their friends like an atm machine.