hmmmm. still pondering on whether to buy that blink 182 t shirt. coolest shit ever. well, i have until tml to decide i think.

anyway, went running with ky and justin ytd at tampines stadium. what can i say? pretty fruitful trip. the purpose of the trip were to train up on our stamina and speed and also, to vomit. lol. serious. i was telling justin that i won't go home until i vomit from all the running. so i can proudly say, mission accomplished. too bad i'm the only one who vomited. ky said its good cause i'm the one who obviously put in everything.

after ytd, fartleks seriously are fucked up. i vomited and peng-ed for half an hour. thats pretty long. but bo bian. my ankle injury took away some of my speed and explosiveness, so i'm gonna get that back by training. as compared to long distance, i think short distance sprinting like fartleks is more of my style. i've got the focus to go running but don't have the patience to run long distance. plus i like running at fast speed.

so after that hellish 30 minutes, i got up, washed up and went for brunch with ky. subway's still the best man. home, slacked, studied abit, slacked, viwawa-ed, dinner with family at bedok south, got a hair cut and home for more slacking.

anyway, went to my chinese physician to check on my ankle on thursday. he said that i need one more session with him after what was supposed to be my last session. so yeah. was so dead tired the whole day due to 3 straight days of bball.

dinner with samuel at pizzahut and then watched pink panther 2 with him. while eating, i told samuel that i will wake up at 5am every morning just to pray if i am that fucking lucky enough to have k as my gf. hahahahaha. but impossible eh.

movie poster for pink panther 2.

so yeah. last 2 parts of this post.

long story for bored people like me. and followed by nba slam dunk theatre. hell yeah. dunking is an art. every dunk is a masterpiece. my life long dream. vince carter, best dunker ever.


part 1.


part 2.


part 3.


part 4.


part 5.

alright. sayonara.