Clasping a gem to my heart. Friday, October 23, 2009. The thing I miss the most is. Waking up next to you. When I look into your eyes. I wish that I could stay. But everytime I leave my heart turns grey. And I, I wanna come back home to see your face tonight. Looking back at my posts. Thursday, October 22, 2009. I wake up to find myself, caught in the same mess. It is that hard to say yes or no.

Tuesday, December 7, 2010. One such occasion which remains strong in my memory was during our preparation for the school nationals this year. Our program was simple warm up, and then do a single sprint length at our race intensity, one-by-one. Simple, but only for us. Coach sprinted alongside each and every single member of the junior team down for training that day, with the very little rest in between our solo sprints. You alone can lift us from the grave.