As first week of school for second semester ended, I'm quite contented about this entire week. First few days were down right depressing and piognant as exam papers were given back and I didn't achieve the results that I wanted. Never the least, life goes on and we learn from our unforgetable mistakes.
I'm feeling comatose at the present moment, I guess it's because I had to force myself out of bed this morning at 4.30a.m. The reason for it is my mom and I were running for the KL marathon 10km category. It was an enjoyable, cramp aching, adrenaline run.
Advice to girls: Avoid running when you're having your mens (you know what I mean), it is undeniably irritaing and you praticaly can't adjust it in anyway :\
I finished the run in 1 hour and 3 minutes, well that's what I saw on the timer anyway. I guess all and all it was a great run although I had and still having a massive muscle cramp. The KL marathon has improve drastically compared to last year's. I'm proud that I could run the 10km this year!!! Weeeee... I love running ok... >_>
We had a cute medal :D
Such adorable cupcakes
My mom was telling me how adults hardly rarely eat sugary food like cupcakes and cakes etc. etc. Aw how deprive.
Sometimes I wish I was a kid again. It is a miserable feeling to be not able to remember what I did when I was a child. I can't reminisce the good and the dreadful times I had when I was at kindergarten nor standard one until standard four. I can't remember if I was a cute angel of a callous devil, and the one thing I can't remember the most -and I wish I had- was visiting the inside Pudu Jail when it was opened to public.
It saddens me to know that I've actually been in there before but I can't recall anything about it. My parents claim that I was crying the whole way through because it was an eerie place and there were horrible noises. Whenever my parents drive by pudu jail -back in those days- I would always stare at the iconic building, which has the longest mural and ask them what happened. They would always tell me the same thing and I would always try my level best to remember, but to no avail, I wouldn't remember it.
Everyday -Ok, maybe not everyday- I wished that the Pudu Jail would reopen to the public again so I can try and hack my brain whatever happened in there. However, it didn't and now I've to face with the undying truth that Pudu Jail wall and its remarkable structure has to be demolish for the development of road.
However, I'm glad though that I'm no longer that innocent little girl that I once was. Sure being a kid maybe fun but you don't have privileges and prerogatives in your life.
I thank god I'm a 1993 baby!
And I also would like to thank those who voted me as your class representitive for Prom Queen. Thank you all so much!