Had been going out alot lately. Usually, i would go for training then lunch/shopping then go home to watch the sea games.
Yesterday was tragic though. My trainer (SITI NURHANIS BTE ZAMROT, YOU SHOULD BE HONOURED) was training cedar, then she waited for me to come before she trained with me. You see, I stretched my thigh muscles last week and then pain was still lingering during the weekends. I thought it would be okay for me to train cos it wasnt very very painful. So we did suicide runs first, that was okay cos i took it rather easy. But yknow my trainer is really fast, so her take it easy is like sprinting and her legs and hands are longer so she can reach out faster. Unfair right? Then we did a drill, something like suicide run. But this one's done across three lanes then we have to SPRINT the last 10m. Did my first set, was okay. 2nd set, okay. When i sprinted the last set, omg i almost fell because i stretched my muscle too much and could barely walk. I felt bad because i was supposed to accompany her for training but had to stop halfway because of my thigh. So she had to complete her circuit training alone while i watch her train and then they were banglas staring at me cos we were the only ones at the stadium cos it was already 12 and nobody runs at 12 unless you wanna get heat stroke.
After training, i was craving for pasta (since prelims actually) so we went to plaza sing's swensens. Ohmy the black pepper seafood pasta is yummy! SEE! So after that carbo load, we walked to somerset. When it comes to shopping, all injuries whatsoever are ignored or forgotten. Haha.
And my mom is having her accountancy exam before we fly off for brunei tmr. So she's been home studying the last couple of days. And she's so into studying that she brought her notes into the toilet. HAHA. If only i was like that...