The weekend had been such a blast, only so because we were slapped ballistic over the crazy hyped up happenings. It was well overwrought with so much insane and yummy fun that was beyond the borders of keeping sane.
Anyway, I blew off the roof of my stamina limits completely on Sunday.
Running never felt so good and swift. My mind was well attached with the idea of keeping on par at pace with Darren. The tall long guy who stands at 190cm, is as fit (or even fitter) than a bull, who scaled mountains and traversed all around Mother Earth. He's the epitome of a real man, though he's only 22.
Disclaimer: I'm not the only girl making this remark, it's the consensus of every sensible girls.
We're helping to market Darren! Heeheehee. Because we're a family!
Gonna switch on da muggin' mood. Muggers ftw dear babeyys!
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