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    I opened my eyes, last night, and saw you in the low light
    Walking by the bay, on the shore
    Staring up at the planes that aren't there anymore
    You happened to look, and see, the tunnels all around me
    Running into the dark underground

    Sunday, May 17, 2009

    On Friday I went to the FOC for Muay Thai and it was fun in a way.

    The PT on the second morning was like hell. HELL. I had stitches so bad. Here's what I did. I can't even imagine I did all these. I must have been dreaming.

    -RUN
    -Push-Ups
    -Star-jumps
    -Jumping Jacks
    -Crutches

    Now I'm aching all over.

    I RAN, can you believe it? Plus push-ups! My foot kept slipping because I wasn't wearing running shoes, just normal shoes. ):

    This is my first real excercise in close to 2 years. I must be unhealthy, not doing any excercising for so long.

    The highlight of the camp was learning basic Muay Thai techniques. We learnt the proper stance, how to stand properly, how to kick, how to punch. It was damned fun! Sean and Richson helped me to hold the pads while I kicked them. (The pads, not the people.)

    Richson kept thinking I would kick him, or that I would kick the pads so hard that he would get knocked-back. Hee. Am I that scary? -.- My kicks are like no strength compared to other people. (I heard a girl learning Muay Thai broke her boyfriend's shin or knee or blah. Leg area. Can't remember. That's what you call scary.)

    There's still alot more, but I'm too lazy to continue. So my entry shall stop abruptly here. Enjoy.