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I sometimes blame my mouth in promising to do the things my body can't do... But, as if it could think, anyway. Urghhh!!!....... I was just digging up for an excuse that time, but why did I have to promise for a cover up.

Ok... Everything's been set and so be it.. I'll be joining one event for tomorrow's T-Day (Triathlon)... swimming... I'll just do the best I can. At least, I know how to swim-- the dogstyle way. (",) Right now, my stomach's crumbling, but, I'm not hungry. This feeling might be related to my "excitement" for the event... Or should I ask, is it a feeling of freight or indifference?.. My butterflies are alive again... And they're flying and bumping themselves in my stomach's walls... I tell you they're suicidal! Ahhh!!!

I should be relaxing tonight, since the activity will be as early as the rooster's call for the morning sun.. And what does that mean?... It means the water at Kalsangi Country Club pool will be as cold as icebergs... "Mr. Muscle Cramp" will be so happy to attack without prior notice... (_exaggeration mode_) ... All in a weary.. I haven't even had the luxury of time to practice because of my night shift schedule... It's been weeks already since I had my swimming workout, as my gym instructor's suggestion about it to be added in my body toning routine. But that workout didn't teach me any relay strategy, just the toning lessons... Huh!.. Well, goodluck to me...

Anyway, should there be any point given for a complete swimming gear, I'll be glad to wear all of my gadgets. At least, through that I am 100% percent prepared. (_sigh_)

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