Sado-Masochistic.

I can't get no inspiration...

Played Prince of Persia again today. For a little while. Got all the life upgrades. Which means that I'll get the canon ending when I complete the game. Provided I finish the game.

Oh and besides their 3 hit songs, Vertical Horizon aren't good at all.

And I went for training yesterday and went all Spider-Man.

Not really, still had some aching muscles from Friday's training.

Can't really do a front tuck anymore. Must be the lack of practice. Landed pretty hard a few times. Heard a few cracks.

May have been caused by the captain's ball game during warm-up session. I kinda got knocked off the chair by an over-zealous defender. The chair landed on my ankle.

And I sprained my other wrist! Hahaha.

Actually my only reaction was: I hope a week of rest is enough for me to recover. Cos I'm gonna try again this Friday.

So yes, in that respect, I am a masochist.

It's just me though. To live like this. It makes me feel... good. Now just remove the people and real work in between. Heh.

I ate dinner today at seven. Then again at eleven thirty when my mom got back. And right now, I'm feeling a little hungry.

Nerd quote of the day: "You've got red on you."

Slept the whole day today, but I should sleep soon. Have a long day tomorrow. That, and I need my sprained areas to heal faster.

Quote from myself: "I may have hurt something."