Suddenly i jz feel like writing this post... recently my downstairs shop uncle wasnt feeling ok...today he came back and clear up the store...he is winding up his biz and resting le... erm..and he grow so much thinner in 2 wks... see le..feel so pitiful for him and his family...

Anyway drop the sad news..talk abt something funni... as usual went for my classes at amore..today park mall...while waiting.. the instructor was talkin to me..for the 1st time... nah... he is a malay but real friendly ah... so dun drift too far of ur thinking... ooh yah..went for kickboxing...

then there was a small kid present waitin for his mum..can sense his impatience..and he begin counting.. 1 sec, 2 sec, 3 sec...and he counted till 120 sec, then finally his mum is out... Both the instructor and me were luffin... and seeing the kid indeed can count...

At the class..today abit blur and sotong... either do too fast...or pple cause me gabra... then miss out the steps...worst still i stand in front and center,..so when i do wrong, behind pple all follow wrongly...oops... guess the instructor trusted me too much...i been there only less than 2 wks...and under him is less than 5 lessons.... when he goes to the back and see the beginners... hahA...i lost out the trust tat he held...by guiding the rest wrongly...oops...

But but it was indeed a fun and loving lesson..if gt chance...perhaps i should consider of becoming a fitness instructor... mayb at amore too... and drop my idea of signing on with the navy or police... but can earn money to keep a living mah...i dunoe... but 1st 1st...i aiming for my six-pac.... hopefully hopefully... i can get it by end of this yr... nt too greedy rite...