So today, I had my horrible 2.4 km run.
Well, I got 9th position out of all the Year 1 girls (Total 56) so I'm quite happy.
The thing that really sucked was that I had two hole-like cuts on my right hand.
I put so far 3 plasters and they all came off. How irritating. The cuts are on my palm so it's difficult for the plasters to stay on. Grr...

Okay, let me tell you about the run first, and then about how I got the cut.
Started of at a rather fast pace. Too fast for running 2.4, but of course I kept the pace until...
the last 400 metres. Yeah, I know it sucks. Like when there was about 400 or less metres to go, I just couldn't run anymore and started walking. How stupid of me.

Then, Jazlene, the person I was walking with, told me that we should start running.
I was like shaking my head and everything, so she ran ahead.

Last 350 m approx, started jogging again. Ran until maybe the 200 m mark and stopped.
Walked walked walked. So damn tired.

Last 150 m, my year 2 friends came up to me and told me to chiong. They were like pushing me and everything. Of course, I ran like crazy la.

I was running at such a fast speed that my calves were on fire. Really. It hurt REAL bad.
Ignored the pain and continued running I mean sprinting, until the end.

I grabbed the number card, but I was so tired I couldn't hold onto it and the lady giving it out was still holding onto it. >.< I had to walk back and take it.
I saw the number and I was like ... To tired to be happy. Lol.
I sat down on the side of the pavement where we ran, and like slammed my hands down to the pavement. Since we ran at the beach, there was sand. There was sand on the pavement. Can you guess what happened next? That's right, two big grains of sand cut into my hand, leaving two holes. :P

I was just so damn tired that I was sitting at the side of the pavement for so long.
Then someone asked me to move to the side, and I did, but collapsed on the sand.
Someone passed me a bottle of water and I was gulping down all the water I could.
I almost choked at one time and nearly spit the water back out. How lady-like of me. Haha.

Then, 5 minutes later, I felt this sharp pain in my right palm. I looked at it, surprised to find two holes. Goodness. I could see my flesh. Yuck. And there were dots of dirt on it.
Then the guy standing beside me (I was sitting) said something about antiseptic, then I asked him if I could have some. He poured some sort of sodium chloride solution onto my hand and put the antiseptic. Which was yellow! So I had a streak of yellow down my palm. xP

Tired and my head very very very very very painful, I was sitting there for so long.
Then some of my friends returned, and they sat some distance off from the pavement so I joined them. Still very tired. Apparently I wasn't the only who got cut. Rania got a blister. Eek. Blisters suck.

So anyway we had a mascot competition which was boring. My house lost the cheering competition. How pathetic. :P

After that went to Parkway for lunch with my mum. Went to buy some birthday presents for some friends.

Went home. So damn tired. Leg muscles hurting like crazy especially when I go up and down the stairs. My hand hurts too. Damn

Nikki