end of february
The project will be a breeze. Thank god!
Then I spend most of my day doing my tutorial by myself as well as reading some articles on entrepeneurship and motivation. I really don't know why I need to read self-help article or books.
Someone's desire for self-improvement was actually motivated not by joy but guilt, the belief that one is not already worthy of happiness. I know I am trying hard to improve my life, and other aspect of life but maybe true happiness demns no self-improvement because happiness is freely available, always everywhere to everyone.
No amount of self-improvement can make up for a lack of self-acceptance
I shall start improving my self-acceptance: accept whom I am , being extraordinary guy...... That is damn egoistic.
Anyway, I meet up with lincoln at Admin Annex who is going to apply for the new degree at NTU. Then we walk to Canteen A to have a dinner. These few days, like I mentioned, I have a very small appetite nowadays. Good in the way I can achieve the greek bod fast but bad in the sense I am getting weak. I just have mee rebus because I afraid if I eat rice, I may get over-change and I don't have money to go home.Morever, it is raining heavily. I am so pathetic. I need a job desperately.
I take a train to City Hall and meet Tee before going to Cali for weigh-training session. Apparently, today we do not do any weight-training programme but instead we go and try out the power step class.
I am not that keen in joining the class. I am bad in motor co-ordination plus I always generalise those guys doing step as graceful men. Seriously, they really remind me of those fairy dancing around gracefully and beautifully, I mean how can a guy dance that way. And I am going to give a try. Shameless.
it is alright at first, trying hard to follow the fast steps the instructor do. I am not sure what I am doing but just following the motion of everyone do to avoid being odd one out. Halfway, Tee and I give up and just leave the studio. Good cardio workout but still I cannot accept the fact to see the guys prancing around like fairy. Just not right.
Then we leave the gym and go back home.My legs are tired.
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