Last Sunday, Kel promised to jog with me today at Pandan Reservoir around 4pm.
I called him at 3.30pm and found out that he was hanging out with his friends. He asked me to call him after I finish jogging. Why are his friends always more important than me? I hate it.
My heart sank. He broke his promise a second time. Problem: he has a bad memory but I have a very good memory.
I broke my own record. I ran 6km. The furthest I had ever ran was 2.4km. When one is in need of releasing hurt, distance is negligible.
3 comments:
Wow, on the plus side, you must be getting a slimmer svelte figure!
hmmm.. that does sound good!
hahhaha...must post new pic soon. ;p
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