on the track

its been donkey years since I last hit the track.

all thanks to wayne & co. for making it happen today! both yl and me are duper paranoid that we would just collapse on the day of napfa! *please bless us*

and thanks wayne for you entertain/motivate/encourage me during my very last round, when i was almost dying and felt like stopping. you have been a really good friend!...hahha, sorry i said you are 'fan' la. you know i dont mean it ya? dont take it to heart please! you are one of the very motivated individuals i have met in my life :) i really mean it okay!

thanks to angeline too for the very professional warm-up and and and! your massage simply rejuvenates me! otherwise I would have fainted! feeble i am.

as i relish in the adrenaline rush, i felt i have rid myself of worldly desires (temporarily, that is). The air is beneath my feet and the wind slaps across my face . The sky's not the limit, we humans limit ourselves rather.

yesterday was my last day of play.

today is my first day of motivation.

i want my life to be on track please.

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If only one would not hold on to something relentlessly, it would be much easier to let go and the intensity of the hurt would be lesser.

Then again, who wants to hold on to anything and let it go thereafter?