Bones bones brittle little bones
Its not the milk you seek
Its the sun you need
- 'Don't call me Whitney, Bobby', Islands
Don't think I'll write about the cart thingy. I've got a headache. Anyway, the line above is from a song. Quite nice. Has this kind of nonsensical lyrics which I guess must make sense to them. But the rhythm's pretty nice. =)
Went back to the gym today with Sher. Got back into the groove of things but my cardio's really suffered after such a long layoff. Guess I've got to start rebuilding the rhythm for that. We hung out in the canteen as usual after but NIE's become so dead lately cos it's the holidays but we did get to see some eye-candy; most probably teachers back for a course or something.
Went to IMM for the first time in 3 years today. Lot's of changes but I find it a little cramped. Plus Giant looks like it needs some renovations too. Hung out at BK talking about stuff. Haha. CLASSIFIED STUFF.
I'm really glad to be back in the gym. It helps take my mind off stuff. And I really need that right now. Things have been moving along too quickly for me to effectively take stock of my options. So just being there and sitting between sets gives me time to think. And when it get's too complicated, I do another set. Honestly, I lost count of how many sets I was doing just now. Came to a point when I told Sher, 'I just wanna fall in love with the machines here. They give me pain; but they build me up.' Hmm, philosophical.
Don't know what I'm going to do tomorrow though. Hopefully someone asks me out. Haha. But I do have tuition at 430. So yea... Maybe a swim will be good.
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