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wasted
Another day wasted. I slept the whole day cuz my whole body is aching, especially the muscles on my back and shoulders. pb, km, and I went to the parks by 185 and played handball for a good 2 hours or so. Been a long time since I last touched a handball but I got into it after a few warmup hits. We played 2v1, a series of 1on1, and when it was my turn to play pb, after he declared, "I CAN'T LET MY GIRLFRIEND BEAT ME!" I let him win by 5 points. In reality, by the time I played him, I felt all the lactic acid buildup in my lungs and shit so I could barely run or move. Panting and breathing heavily. I scored a few cheap points by cutting and slicing my serves but that failed not too long after. Handball is fun. Old men were doing pretty okay by the end, while the young one was about to drop dead (me). I'm so out of shape. We need to do that more often. I'm glad we played. After having pho with km and pb, km was dropped off and we were on our way to pb's house. And I'm just thinking to myself, "gosh, it's such a nice day. There's no way we gonna spend it indoors."
Time for a hot bath or something.
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