Ain't no such thing as halfway crooks.

 

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I miss the old days where I would hang out everyday at the basketball court.

Since forever, ball has been the one thing I always loved. The only one I would do anything for.

It seems like it's not the case now.

\The days where I would go online and look up on the final scores of each game, follow each pair of new kicks released. Catch every highlight of the game.

Not anymore.

My passion for the game has faded due to the countless competitions and trainings that have become such a huge routine of my secondary school life.

People hate being bounded by the meaningless routines of everyday life.

Even as I am typing this, I'm wearing my school's jersey and a pair of ball shorts that I used to wear to ball all the time.

I do miss basketball. Hell, I miss sports.

Since sec 4 started, I've been piling countless of reasons to avoid sports, partially due to my recent fascination with cardistry, filming, photography and yadayaydayada.

 Fuck that, it's the holidays already, I've spent most of it rotting and screwing my body up already.

So,

Starting tomorrow, I'll be on my way to a better lifestyle.

I do like to think that I'm not *ahem* fat.

Just that I'm not entirely happy with my body.

But fuck it, its not about being thin or shit like that.

Its about going back to the lifestyle I loved.

"Too much sitting has ruined my body. Too much abuse has gone on for too long." -Travis Bickle, Taxi Driver.

Fuck new year's resolutions. 1st Jan 2013 is just another new day.

Gotta fucking start now.

I know there's no need for me to post this out.

Well, who's reading anyway.