Sunday, June 26, 2005

Day No.57: Daydream

I wish people would give me advice. Myskina could advice me on my backhand. Horowitz could advice me on technicality. El-Guerrouj would advice me how to have better turnover. I wish I could meet these people but they are so far away.

I wonder how far I could run. My guess is 18km. But if I run slower, 32km is good. 42km is still a pipe dream. How about some electric sheep? Do I keep running then?

I have a secret. But I can only reveal it 24 years later. Is it too much to bear?

Everyday drags its fat ass on but nothing seems to change. I hope I don't go insane. This cell is driving me nuts.