greetings loves,

come closer, honey.

I'm glad that my last high school cross country run was by far, the best I ever had. Some pathetic attempts at running and I managed to cross the finish line in time. Or so i thought i did. Albeit the 5KM run arund the neighborhood had left my legs aching for a massage, my day did not end there. So were for the rest of the Prom Committee members. Instead, we rushed back home with less than enough time to shower and have our lunch. Soon after, we were off for the planned three hours walk around Starhill to sell some flowers, balloons and lollies. Little did we know that three hours would turn into five and a half hours instead. Frankly, I could not even feel my dear legs after three hours, let alone after five and half fucking hours. Pardon the language. Ah, let's not even get started on how much i loathe the teenagers that loiter the streets of KL. Goodness gracious, learn some manners will you ? I never knew people could be so impertinent. Anyhow, anyhow. As tired as we were, the company of each other was without doubt, such a priceless moment. In the end, that is the only thing worth reminiscing about this very day. Not the state of fatigue that was felt, but the friendship bond that grew stronger with working together for a purpose.


loves,
aniss :)

greetings loves,

come closer, honey.

I'm glad that my last high school cross country run was by far, the best I ever had. Some pathetic attempts at running and I managed to cross the finish line in time. Or so i thought i did. Albeit the 5KM run arund the neighborhood had left my legs aching for a massage, my day did not end there. So were for the rest of the Prom Committee members. Instead, we rushed back home with less than enough time to shower and have our lunch. Soon after, we were off for the planned three hours walk around Starhill to sell some flowers, balloons and lollies. Little did we know that three hours would turn into five and a half hours instead. Frankly, I could not even feel my dear legs after three hours, let alone after five and half fucking hours. Pardon the language. Ah, let's not even get started on how much i loathe the teenagers that loiter the streets of KL. Goodness gracious, learn some manners will you ? I never knew people could be so impertinent. Anyhow, anyhow. As tired as we were, the company of each other was without doubt, such a priceless moment. In the end, that is the only thing worth reminiscing about this very day. Not the state of fatigue that was felt, but the friendship bond that grew stronger with working together for a purpose.


loves,
aniss :)