So, last night, went for a swim, with my girl, Lianne. We spent like 15 minutes cursing at the side while glaring at the kids having their swimming lessons. I mean, they should stick to some kind of a special lane like that of the parking lots, you know, for the disabled, and like that of those in the MRT, seats for the elderly and needy?
We gave up and prayed that the lessons will end about 7.30pm. We carried on swimming and aimed to complete 20 laps at least. We were too over enthusiastic in the beginning and got tired pretty fast. So we motivated ourselves by taking it easy... really easy. It worked! In no time at all we completed our 20 laps! Hahaa... I can feel my ass tightens, my shoulder broaden and definitely a few inches off, somewhere...
So what happened after you swim? Go home? Sleep? No... do it our way


...Chocolate Ice Kachang...*sings* Baby that's the right kind of wrong...
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