pooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooool-ed ystday.i was overjoyed.ok,abit overjoyed,
that i finally knew how to handle that pathetic stick.
but my strength was nevertheless, weak max.
dono whats wrong on me today.
felts that ppl giving me those 'you're strange' look on me,
making me felt super uneasy all the way till home.=.=
time to pick up & start running on track again.
i'm looking forward to 1 & half year later.
perhaps will met again(:
