So this weekend is unlike any other.

Other happy weekends will consist of me waking up without an alarm clock at 10am, rolling around in bed for half an hour before getting out of it to go disturb the boyfriend. Ahh~ happy days.

This weekend I’m all EMO-ed and STRESS-ed out from this Genting Trailblazer thing. It’s a freaking con job ok. After registration for the 14KM run CLOSED onie they open registration for this charitable ‘GreenAid 3KM Fun Run’. Like WTH rite I register for 14KM of hell when I can take that RM190 to give to charity and guarantee won’t die running 3KM.

No. Cannot transfer registration to the 3KM run. I check already. Stupid.

You know how badly I’m going to suffer? I tell you ok.

The only ‘training’ I had was ONE time jog last week. They said we did about 3.5KM.

I ached for THREE DAYS.

And I was so traumatized I didn’t want to jog anymore.

So that’s my training.

*sigh*

Maybe I should go sprain my ankle tomorrow.. Hmm…