The nice and relaxing cross-country activity was no mere leisure for the guy who really wants to become stronger. I could never take things easy nowadays. Perhaps I worked so hard that I bought my lunch at Long John's and forgot my wallet there. Luckily it was found by my juniors who also happened to be having lunch there.
A nasty 3.2km road run in Admiralty Park was indeed breathtaking. I did sprint a lot. If, and IF, I took part in the competitive run, I could have gotten that medal... Probably could have went like this: "B-boys... in first position... Alvin Yeo from Yellow House!" Too bad my O Level Mother Tongue took over my courage to sign up...
I personally estimate I sprinted at least two-third of the track which is about 2.13km. That might have been my best record so far. However guess what? My sprint is more of swift striding than small, nimble steps. To me striding is less energy-consuming. But then it looks stupid... At least I strode and was ahead of the two houses who were dispatched before my house.
I broke my limit. This means I endured against my asthma attack. Of course it hurt. During the run, I thought of that asthma attack as "a hardheaded obstacle against victory".
Yes I know a lot of my friends were and are concerned that I might die from an asthma attack. They were dead worried that I get myself killed, but I promised them that I wouldn't push myself too much. My parents, friends, Mr. Taufiq and many others. Those who warned me to be aware of my limits and never push myself too hard, I did for the former, not the latter. I am still alive and well. So don't worry too much about me. :)
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