running = love

Currently listening to:
DJ Darkzone - Infinity in Your Hands
(silly techno, but would make you wanna run)

i don't think i have time to update much nowadays. though im not working nor have school, but my daily routine right now has been:

wake up, running(see end of post for map/ venue to get you ass kicked by speed), library, evening nap, gym and back home for intensive wrist work with ballpoint pen and then maybe nightlife again, sleep. wash lather rinse, repeat for the day after.

it feels like homeschooling. kinda like self-discipline/punishment. i really want dad to dump me into some boarding school overseas or shit.
i need project, anyone game for any kinda service (bespoke customisation), leave a tag.

my ipod = uber cool. damn, i have to zhng my ipod touch. i just forgot.
dickhead.
i still love 13-year old humour
polished fruits. mum loves them.
sometimes, i think fine arts is so abstract, its borderline nonsense. and it utterly confounds me to a point where im pursuing a diploma for it.



thats all for now, im quite spent for the day. i haven't eaten any meat for 6 days already, so i guess my vegan week diet is turning out to be a success. its shocking to even wonder how vegetarians survived life without any kinda meat.


oh, and i have been running every morning since last mon, so if you see me in novena/monk's hill(0630am-0715am) prepare to choke on the air of my slipstream.
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My run path is the red line. 2 ROUNDS. Starts at
church near Newton Circus for stretching with super rich elders. 0630am everyday, so if you see a blitz of a human around 7am, now you know what it is. :D
didn't have time to calculate the distance, but im sure as shit its beyond cross country.

back to lesson at hand.

Im gonna watch Step Up 2 tonight. and its gonna effin rock.