Marching Ants on that bus 31 seat.
Ok the title has no relevance to this blog entry haha. just gonna copy and paste sth which I wrote in a sketch pad while I was on the long journey in a crowded bus 31. saw some old friends. saw some old neighbours. saw some quarrelling. small world.
"Not too bad. Today was my first real 'hands' on after the surgeon gave me the greenlight yesterday. 11 pull ups. Exceeding my expectation. I was thinking after 5 months or so of not doing pull ups, my strength would restart frm zero. U dun use it, U lose it. Phew. Didn't lost that much. Hee Mood: Happy. "
But still there's the emotional voidness whenever I hear that all too familiar tune. D-A-M-N tired.
ok. that's it. I'm trying to make my blog as uninteresting as possible. lower the readership (if there's any in the first place). and slowly..... ..... ..... .... ..... ..... blog on.
"Not too bad. Today was my first real 'hands' on after the surgeon gave me the greenlight yesterday. 11 pull ups. Exceeding my expectation. I was thinking after 5 months or so of not doing pull ups, my strength would restart frm zero. U dun use it, U lose it. Phew. Didn't lost that much. Hee Mood: Happy. "
But still there's the emotional voidness whenever I hear that all too familiar tune. D-A-M-N tired.
ok. that's it. I'm trying to make my blog as uninteresting as possible. lower the readership (if there's any in the first place). and slowly..... ..... ..... .... ..... ..... blog on.
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