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Title: After torture, nothing tastes as sweet-
Hey.
These few days have been tough. the school teacher wanted us failure students to do well for physical endurance test soon so he brought us to the gym the other day. well, i hoped to do good for myself too, so i put in my best effort to go for the max weights and did sets of four. but, being inexperienced, i busted my limits and there have been aches ever since. with this, i kind of injured my body. the worst was that, what i had been doing some lesser-load workouts in higher repetition had to stop today, finally. for the past few days, i carried on with the pain. but for this morning, this affected me entirely inside out. that's why i resorted to going to pharmacy for some medication. the first thing i looked for during lunch was panadol. the strongest, if possible. then it was to top-up my supplies for my anti-inflammatory gel. that's when i approached the counter for it. i spelt the whole name (cannot name this here 'cause of the things that happened) of it to the pharmacist. he was quick to know it and said," yes, we have, but how old are you?" i was rusty in lying and exaggerating things after coming into this school, so it took me quite a while to respond. during this little moment of pause, i was thinking, if i'm not legally old enough to buy it then it'll be troublesome... my gel's running out at home! then i was thinking, eighteen or twenty-one, eighteen or twenty-one... ok, i'll take the smaller one, seems closer to the real thing. "eighteen," i replied. but he wanted to be a little secure, "did you bring your ic so i can verify?" the first thing that happened to me was to stare blankly and frowned a little,"shoots! err, i didn't bring it today" when my music player was safely hibernating in my side pocket. i didn't even dared to look at him then, till he asked further and sounded like he wanted to help me. "have you used this before?" now i was a little more calm," yup, i'm using it currently" after that, he just gave me the bottle. i was smiling inside but i felt a little cheeky with that," Oh, so do i still have to present my card?" apparently there's nothing anyone could do, so i patiently waited, even for that millisecond. before i left with it, he said," remember to use it twice a day" in an advising tone. after i securely had my gel, i gave the really grateful smile. i thought it was really nice for him to be kind and save me from having a bad day. but deep inside, the satisfaction of beating the rules through little things like these was so exciting! haha! anyway, i just took the pills and it's supposed to last for eight hours, about five more left to go before torture creeps in again! oh my, i gotta spend the most of my time left to study now. byee!! and btw, the feeling of losing the chance the other day weakens me, even though i've been telling myself to hold on!
Walk in the room All I can see is you You're staring me down I know you feel it too
yup, so that's what happened (:
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xxx typed*: blog
(Sunday, 13 July 2008-) +7/13/2008 04:30:00 pm]*
Title: After torture, nothing tastes as sweet-
Hey.
These few days have been tough. the school teacher wanted us failure students to do well for physical endurance test soon so he brought us to the gym the other day. well, i hoped to do good for myself too, so i put in my best effort to go for the max weights and did sets of four. but, being inexperienced, i busted my limits and there have been aches ever since. with this, i kind of injured my body. the worst was that, what i had been doing some lesser-load workouts in higher repetition had to stop today, finally. for the past few days, i carried on with the pain. but for this morning, this affected me entirely inside out. that's why i resorted to going to pharmacy for some medication. the first thing i looked for during lunch was panadol. the strongest, if possible. then it was to top-up my supplies for my anti-inflammatory gel. that's when i approached the counter for it. i spelt the whole name (cannot name this here 'cause of the things that happened) of it to the pharmacist. he was quick to know it and said," yes, we have, but how old are you?" i was rusty in lying and exaggerating things after coming into this school, so it took me quite a while to respond. during this little moment of pause, i was thinking, if i'm not legally old enough to buy it then it'll be troublesome... my gel's running out at home! then i was thinking, eighteen or twenty-one, eighteen or twenty-one... ok, i'll take the smaller one, seems closer to the real thing. "eighteen," i replied. but he wanted to be a little secure, "did you bring your ic so i can verify?" the first thing that happened to me was to stare blankly and frowned a little,"shoots! err, i didn't bring it today" when my music player was safely hibernating in my side pocket. i didn't even dared to look at him then, till he asked further and sounded like he wanted to help me. "have you used this before?" now i was a little more calm," yup, i'm using it currently" after that, he just gave me the bottle. i was smiling inside but i felt a little cheeky with that," Oh, so do i still have to present my card?" apparently there's nothing anyone could do, so i patiently waited, even for that millisecond. before i left with it, he said," remember to use it twice a day" in an advising tone. after i securely had my gel, i gave the really grateful smile. i thought it was really nice for him to be kind and save me from having a bad day. but deep inside, the satisfaction of beating the rules through little things like these was so exciting! haha! anyway, i just took the pills and it's supposed to last for eight hours, about five more left to go before torture creeps in again! oh my, i gotta spend the most of my time left to study now. byee!! and btw, the feeling of losing the chance the other day weakens me, even though i've been telling myself to hold on!
Walk in the room All I can see is you You're staring me down I know you feel it too
yup, so that's what happened (:
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HEY EVERYONE!
Someone somehow at somewhere decided to find out on something somewhat sounded like the 'random quote of the day' at sometime of the day.
Never believe anything until it has been officially denied.
~Claud Cockburn (1904 - 1981)
So yes! You should be feeling optimistic about whatever that comes in life and NEVER BE AFFECTED BY THOSE WHO DEMORALISE YOU! STUDY HARD K! (:
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