Quarter Life
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This year, it was a pair of ridiculously overpriced Nike AirMax running shoes bought within 5 mins of stepping into the store by me for me. I was that fervent (and feverish and frivolous) But hey, it got me to the gym again this very evening. I did 4.4km on the treadmill, and 4km on wheels. Not too bad for a start. Especially when it's the trying to start that really sucks, and stalls big-time. I still don't get it though. Why's the gymming people all so bloody young. According to the sign in, sign out sheet, at least 60% are born after 85. WTF. Well, perhaps, my generation is all way too cool, working out in California or Planet instead. Me, I just picked convenience and accessibility over whatever alleged hip quotient. If paying someone $2.50 each time can guarantee me running (for my life), I say it's $ well-spent.
If anyone from Tampines needs a running/gym/badminton buddy, just drop me a msg. If you are from elsewhere other than Tampines, and for some unfathomable reason, will love to do your run and stuff in Tampines, I suppose you can drop me a line too.
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Compared to last year's plundering Chinatown for lost Chinese-ness and essence (via waiting for the firecrackers to crackle, crackle and hopping from one tiny pseudo China restaurant to yet another tinier one with an ex-friend), I am enjoying the mediocrity of today. Nothing particularly of note, saved perhaps this:
Boss and senior sang happy birthday via the office phone, since I'm on leave. We will be forever 18, 38, and 48 respectively. Heh.
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My teens and academic years have never felt further. To think the latter was only 1.5 years ago.
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