I was looking at my reflection in the mirror just a few minutes ago and I just realized how superbly black I am.
Like burnt black, black. I'm no longer coffee coloured, my black is, the carbon burnt part of bread colour that I always bite first whenever I eat the bread that my mom bakes.
I woke up the latest today despite sleeping the earliest.
It's not like I woke up at 12, I woke up at 9 plus plus. And my house is almost empty, with my brother already all dressed up to go for his job interview.
My father went for an adventure race (so cute haha). I think my mother and sister went to help with the filming.. uhmmmm.

It's been so long since I touched any weights and the paddle, no wonder my arms are aching from ytd's paddling. Ok maybe it's bcos it's The time of the month. Hahahahaa.
That explains my moody-ness.

I feel like running a marathon, like go get myself burnt even more (im just kidding) under the hot sun right now and just run till... I feel I should stop. But I knw I won't, bcos if I'm really this crazy.. I'd already be on the quest of going around the world on barefoot.
I don't think I'm speaking any sensible stuff this morning.
If this is a sign, I think it can only be that I just need a new kick in my life.

Lol.