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Saturday, July 12, 2008

Yesterday's training was physical training.I was with my I-AM-BUSTED chant when we had to run like 2km.I ran like almost everyday in this week.Actually 2km was okay,but the word 'km' made got me demoralized.Fine,fine.Said some prayers and then ran.Not bad after all,except for the part that my foot was partially submerged in the puddle of water-mixed-with mud.
Climbed 20storeys.
Sixty supermans.
Sixty sit-ups on the bench.
Some weight-lifting.

That's it.

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Just came back from blog-hopping and i found out that some of my friends had already picked up smoking.Assholes.And some are tongue-pierced.What the hell is happening to this world?