Long lonely runs are a great way to put the mind off things. Just you and the running. For that short period of time, life is simple. No more girls in the equation, no more studies, no more motorbike. Left, right, left, right, a thousand times until you clock the 2.4km. It is a simple thing to do, yet so painful when the shoe is new, untouched, not seasoned, a virgin. The running gets harder, the knees buckle, and the ankles suffer slight abrasion.
It didn't matter that the makciks walked faster than me. What mattered was finishing. Under intense pain. I am no quitter.
It didn't matter that the makciks walked faster than me. What mattered was finishing. Under intense pain. I am no quitter.
Pain is good. It tells you that you're alive - Wolverine
1 comment:
Well said man. Lonely runs is a good destressing regime.
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