I'm nearing my 300th post. Wow.

I guess today was quite okay lah, was sharing the outside audi space with red cross people i think, so i got half for breaking and they got half for....their dance prac. Keep it up guys! Saw 1 of them bust out an INSANE solo. Sick.

Gyming was quite slack. On hindset, I should have pushed myself, since I'm prolly not working out on Saturday. Oh, and since I'm forcing myself to progress to more explosive power, this is a mental note for me to do less reps, but with faster speed and higher weights. I'm too weak argh.

And hoho, someone got triple date hor. Imba. When I heard a girl's voice on the phone, the first thing that came to mind was one of those drama serial situations when the guy gets really drunk and passed out on the sofa, and the girlfriend picks up the phone. Drama.

I'm looking foward to running, swimming, bboying, gyming and possibly some bballing during the hols.

I shall carry out Operation Do-A-Shit-Load-Of-Things-While-Growing-Taller during the hols. Exercise, mug, sleep early, mug, exercise, male bonding (eww.), mug, NPCC stuff, mug, mug. I'm super worried for my chinese you see.

I've been having this inclination to either go on a temporary hiatus or just shut down my blog when I reach 300 posts. The last time i mentioned it though, Jon Ed threatened to kill me. I tried to laugh it off, but I saw his facial expression remain the same. Not good.

I guess its because I'm relying too much on this for catharsis or whatever. I should really stop neglecting my diary. I should really force myself to update the diary daily. Speaking of daily, I still have to clear 28 more pullups for today. Good god.

P.s. Mike, even though you are in China, THANK YOU FOR THE GRUB.

I can't soar like an eagle, but I'll claw my way up.