bluergh.

Is it me or are my titles for my entries really is getting a little too boring.?

Anyway,yesterday, i planned my schedule for today. Since my class today was going to start at 2:30pm, i told myself to be more productive in the morning. Planned to go for a jog. I had two options. Bukit kiara, and enjoy the fresh air and the smell of wet leaves in the morning, or hit the gym and enjoy the smell of expired sweat all over the machines.

Then i thought, the latter would make me feel somewhat restricted.With little space, and of having to walk kilometres but still on the same spot, the former seemed much more attractive. However, it is very much near to where i live. Hence, cross out the need to wake up early. To get to Bukit Kiara,besides of having to wake up early, i'll also need the car. And that meant lesser petrol available for my drive to Sun-u for class later during the day. That also meant, just because of choosing it over the convenient gym, I'll have to let go a ringgit to pay toll. And that meant just for having this extra activity, i'll have to spend two ringgit on toll. Thats an extra ringgit compared to normal days.  But then again, this 'extra activity' brings 'extra benefit' compard to other days in terms of health wise.

I have to say, sometimes I like it better when I see how far I've jogged/walked. When on a treadmill, the distance of walking/jogging/running is only stated in figures, where as, outdoor, you could actually see how far you've gone, not in figures, but through landmarks.

                oh wow, that building is so tiny from here, what a run! *phewh*

Satisfaction can be measured in so many different ways heh? 

Well, i weighed out pretty much on every single detail i could think of. In terms of convenience, and in terms of time, in terms of satisfaction i would get. A lot of crossing out, and slashing was done last night, and i really felt that i had great management skills. I was so proud of myself of actually 'planning' my actions before executing it. 

Though Bukit Kiara won over so many points, i really couldnt afford to lose the extra ringgit in my purse, so i decided to hit the gym instead of Bukit Kiara. 

And im pretty sure Dad would be so proud of me, of actually taking into consideration of my spending, through budgeting little little things, i hope i'd get a raise for this.



So then i woke up.



And it was 12:45pm.



Yeah.


There goes my productive morning plan.


I got to work more on the execution part of my plans.


*shoots myself*



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