Sunday, May 24, 2009

old times

a slow 70km to changi and back reminded me of the old
times when i cycled with the twins. only this time i
was doing it alone. had 2 injuries on my feet and
every pedal was torturous. but i still had to go and
savour the pain, i felt the fatigue and need for sleep
catching up on me but i wanted to train myself to
persevere so i just pushed on. had 2 makan stops this
time which i hadnt done so since the twins again.
had some ice chng teng for the friggin hot weather
at adam road at 9pm and then our old favorite beef
kway teow at newton at 1am. i've not felt so drained
in a long time, and emo too( but its alright, when
i'm on my bike no one sees, hears or feels). life
is about suffering, and i've to do all i can to push
myself through. we always pay the price for aspiring
to be the best.

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