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Monday, January 3, 2011

Start of my day here.

"It takes one step to get you on another destination"
            It's still dark when I wake up today. My mother is about to go to work,So I tell her that I'll walk by her till it reach the station.But my mother is in a hurry so she immediate go out and lock the door.  And that it
I already cook the rice and wash the midnight dishhes cause       

         I sleep early last night.I wait my sister to wake up cause she going to her work and she have the key. Finish preparing her breakfast.

"Toasted bread with three different flavor on it. Brown Sugar,Margaine and Cheese"


Orange you want? ^_^

Not expert of Orange Presentation. So I just a simple one.


Sure thing this would make energies my sister's Day.

                      
         After I fetch her to the LRT and i buy some newspaper I immediately go home to bring back my newspaper and start my morning jogging 700m slope is the path I need to jog before it reaches my starting point, yet a rewarding view awaits anyone who pass by for it is also the hangout place of pigeons,turles and fishes. My target distance for my jogging session today is 7km.The total measure of the Sembawang connector is 1.7km so going back and forth would be 3.4km

Taken from the bridge

Sembawang Connector park



           Actually the first 4 days I have stayed here I only done a 3.4km.So I plan to double and challenge myself i far I could go.I plan to join a marathon in a future so this would be a training ground for me. The first 200m is quite okay until I reach the 300m mark. I'm starting to feel little fatigue, Yet I keep on runnning... running and suddenly I'm on 500m lactic building up on my body,my mouth is starting to dry up so I just do a slower pace to in order to recover and still continue my jogging.

A sign post of the tree that abundant on the sidewalk.

             With a slower pace suddenly I remember someone dear to me.Feeling somehow tired at 700m and i suddenly realize that in every race or journey you've been there will always be a finish line. A sanctuary, a break and a place rest. and The only thing that keep me from not reaching that goal is my mind.

As I'm about to reach the 900m my hands starts to feel cold,saliva starting to dry up. 100m more until the Finish line. At 900m mark you could see a Chinese temple beside the Road.

And then 1km at last.I walk for 500m aand start to repeat the fun experience again.









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