I was never an athletic person. The only sports that I took part in was Chess if it's still considered as a sport. I wasn't brilliant but good enough to represent my school and win some competitions. Aside from that, I watched all sorts of sports events. Badminton, football, aquatics, golf, F1, even cricket and rugby ( thanks to my 2 housemates). Brain sport + couch potato sports fan, no wonder I'm considered an obese under the BMI calculation. This has been my first 32 years of my life. This year at my church CHCKL, we were having the annual youth conference. One of the highlights was the Neon Run, an 8 km run from the church and back. While it was announced 2 months before the actual event, I was not interested to sign up for it. Partially, I was not convinced to finish the run, and afraid that I will regret it afterwards for the pain and injuries. I couldn't even hike up Broga Hill and it took me 6 hours to do Bukit Tabur. And all the pain that comes along after ...
Stories of a middle-child and the only girl among her siblings who no longer needs the attention. All I want is to know Him more.