walked by the canal, the one i'll usually run along. but this time. walk. as usual. there's only a couple of joggers. all ran pass me. had the urge to follow behind them but i guess i better know my limits. my knees even hurts after the walk.
don't really know if i'll continue running even if the physio works; i think my passion is just not there any more with no such thing as 'team'.
bah. don't know what i'm typing too. i guess its just either to run or not to run and if i'm putting in effort.. also.. i tink i've slacken alot with no motivation.
something i took along the way
