I hate reading the news todays , can't help but felt sad about what happen to the church today, tambahan its near to my housing area, Wondering hard? what had happen to my beloved place there,used to very peaceful and harmony, some people may like or some may cursed me for writing this on my blog, i just can't help it bu to write something about it, well for a start i'm not a very religious person that doesnt mean i'm abandoning my Islamic way of living and teachings , well there are here bounded to my soul and embebed in my heart...a muslim runner
being a runner means that u get to run with your favorite buddies regardless of their background, although we are competing against each other on the road but we share more common blues of the running world.. as such...aiya auntie mane mahu register itu run yer in Klang or be it competing in the neighbouring ade tempat tinggal kat mane yer cheap ones or uncle samy u very teror ler kaki byk muscle ler..and the usuals aiyo kaki banyak sakit ler...kuku kaki pun sudah biru...that hills damn &*(&*) ape ler organiser ni nak bunuh kiter ke!!!! then lepak mamak/kopitiam/gerai ...share stories about our tribulation of finishing the race..kan the common things...we share, us as runners, plus exchanging words of wisdom, training plan, motivation and praises....isk never knew running could actually brought us together.....kan.....common grounds are often forgotten
please ramming each other,,would not solve anything...to hell with all of those whom instilled hatred to each other...lets runned them down...
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