This morning was a productive day. Even though it is a saturday, I forced myself to wake up at 730 am to go to school and search for j0urnals and books with my friends.

I was walking lazily towards P3tir LR+ and pondering about what to eat later on when my attention was shifted to two people running and bouncing energertically at freakingly the SAME time and in sync with each other along the pavement opposite the LR+ .

They seemed to be enjoying their morning run, and it was probably many years back when i ran as lively as them. There was no need for me to wonder who were they, despite not wearing any contact lens.

It was so obvious. The significant height difference; 2 bouncing ponytails and the prominent yellow and blue @JC shirt which one of them was wearing. I shouted out but my voice was drowned by cars zooming along the road. In the next instant, they were gone; my view was blocked by the stupid LR+.

The next thing i knew, my legs were running automatically in an attempt to unblock the view and chase after them. While i was running, i realised that chasing after them was not the only option! It was stupid of me, in fact, to run after them while i was dressed in jeans that restricted my movements and dragging along a heavy approximately 5kg bag. I forgot at that point of time the existence of the 'All-Mighty' technology creation known as the handphone. I guessed that i was probably immediately motivated to run after witnessing their lively bouncing-in-sync running movements.

Sadly, that motivation i felt was only for that one moment that probably lasted for a mere 10 seconds. ok la actually it wasnt sad at all. oh and happy birday k@ren.

noted at 11:00 PM