Finally, i managed to pull myself up from the realms of slumber and go down for training. Cant really say that I am proud of myself. My performance for today sucks. Circuits. We did circuits. The simplest form of training you will ever find. But I dont know what is wrong with me today. Guess I just wasnt feeling well in the morning. Feeling nausea plus tummyache. Blood didnt flow up to my head well. And for all these... someone used it all to make noise for my absence from training. There goes Mr Sara. He told me to keep pace with the training schedule, otherwise my fitness will collapse and eventually, I will be pulling everyone back on fitness training. At the end of training, he even told me to think about it.

Let me tell you something about Mr Sara. He is a well-respected person, to me at least. He speaks not only with confidence, but with conviction as well. His words are heavy, but not extreme. I dont know how he does it, but his words just flows into your ears and go straight into your mind. That is provided that you are willing to listen in the first place. If you shut your mind from his words, the mental barrier is there.

This isnt a bad thing, I meant Mr Sara's words. At least now, there's an external factor that pushes me for training. It's not only just me now. The probability of me going down for training now is higher. Another factor will be pocket money. My income is totally gone with the onset of the holiday. I will use the name of training to claim money from my dad. Cheapo? Well, when you are going broke, you'll just be like me too.