Weekend Sore
March 16, 2009 @ 10:30 AM
Yesterday(15march09), Baby text me at 0920hrs and told me to meet him at the block behind his as we're going jogging at 0945hrs. Genius, I told him you just woke me up,25 mins is not enough. So I rushed through shower, get dress and hurried down to meet Baby. When I arrived, Din have not so I got time to catch my breathe.
Frankly,I thought I had the stamina to jog but I was wrong. Its been a long time since I exercise ever since cheer ended. So my idea of exercising was defined as shopping or lazing around at home. I started out strong the first few minutes but was left behind by those two dudes and before I know it I was walking. When they reached point B, I was still a quater away. Jeez. And don't even get me started when its time to jog back from point B to point A. Half way through, I brisked walk with Baby and I was babbling alone. About Mr. Ribena and Ms. Peach and how my heart would stop and I would be left there to die and rot while Baby would continue jogging. Haha,melodramatic much. No,worries I made back to point A alive and sane enough. Phew. It was tiring but I never regret tagging along for the jog.
After jogging we(baby,din and myself) chilled at the void deck and talk. Soon I have to go 'cause I have to attend a wedding invitation with the family. I wasn't keen on going but Babygirl(kak desi) would be there and I miss her so therefore I went. As usual I was the last one to get ready, believe me, I had to do my make-up in the cab itself.
Yadaa-yadaa-yadaa. After the wedding, I went to Granny's place then off to IMM with Babygirl and her family,shop then head back to her place. I spent the night there and woke up with my legs and back feeling sore. Still felling sore, here I am at Babygirl's place while she is at work. :) .
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