I'm eating like a pregnant lady. Damn. I gotta have self control. I don't wanna be, um, 55kg above. That would mean me being seriously fat. Not that i'm soo much concerned abt being fat, just that it wud mean i have to get new pants. Again. I hate shopping for pants... Bec i have short legs.
Bec of thursday kickboxing, my whole body is aching, esp my legs, pectoralis and arm muscles. And i dont feel like getting out of bed bec it hurts moving. And hard to pray properly, you cant bend down properly, and you cannot not-stress your muscles. Im gonna skip tuesdays kickboxing.
1st week
After genetics class, before i fell asleep in the library. Non-productive. I donno why i felt tired in every class. Couldnt concentrate. I volunteered to help for the 'islamic awareness week' event. Im in-charge of the promotion of halal food fest/feast. w/e. Me & another classmate of mine. Had a meeting the other day, but i didnt jot down anything so basicly i'm clueless now. But ive got one chef so far. Yeah baby! 9 more to find. wuhuuu! And i seriouly need help in the promoting part. I dont know anyone from other unis. Since I've lost my socialising skills, this promoting job would (probably) be a good start of getting it back.
So a friend of mine asked me to join his team for futbol/futsal (w/e) every thursday evening. AN OFFER I COULDNT REJECT! I havnt played in a loong time! Who cares if having a girl on the team is like getting the handicap token?? Well i do. He told me, if we have 2 girls, and if a girl scores, its counted as 3 goals. wtf.
So now, i have: volunteering, kickboxing, gym, futbol :D i like kicking balls. Though i'm not good at it. I just gotta prepare for my leg being strapped, and the long physiotherapy sessions. As usual.
I need to, uh, do something useful now. w/e that means. Toodles~!