Endgame.

So we officially stopped going to the gym. That went pretty fast. lol 

I guess we were doing it for all the wrong reasons, or lack of one, I suppose.

Our faith in fitness was shaken with the littlest of distraction. We're never ever meant for those, te anhon ta na kay mas namit japon magkaon. 🐽

Had a thought or two about it. Since I'm having a hard time accepting the fact that I always fail at commitments, I tried to fight through it. So instead of going to see the Dinagyang fireworks show, I opted to run and continue this fitness thing instead. That made me feel a little bit better. 

This is my Novak Djokovic losing his epic quarterfinals match against Wawrinka at the Australian Open. 

This picture could be an adjective too, like how I am on my bloody days. And the days whenever he loses to a grandlslam match. Hashtag buringot. 

Tomorrow will be different. TGIF. 😄