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★ — running ;
starter for @rkseokjin !
— september 2nd, 2017.
she’s apprehensive, and rightfully so. what gave her the right to face her friend as though nothing had happened? dawon was attempting to jump ship, potentially leaving nova for a chance to debut under a different company entirely. she tells herself that she's running from the pain, distancing herself from the lingering feelings that were far too painful to live with; but that doesn’t make her any less selfish. if anything, she thinks that it just makes her that much more of a coward.
seokjin was easily dawon’s best friend at nova, perhaps even her best friend outside of the company as well. she doesn’t know why she’s so nervous about seeing him—their friendship could survive this, couldn’t it? she doesn’t suppose that she’d be able to blame him if he disagreed, though she prayed that he wouldn’t. things are going to be okay, she thinks to herself, though she doesn’t have much confidence in it being true.
“seokjin,” she softly called out to him, her gaze fixated on the ground in front of her. she wanted to look him in the eyes, but she lacked the courage to do so. “i’m... scared.” though ‘scared’ may have been an understatement. “everything about this scares me.” nothing about her future was certain, and that terrified her. “see?” she asked, an empty chuckle escaping her. “i told you that i wasn’t tough.”
Back in business after a weeks worth of trying to fight the mother of all colds
Easing back into the game with a chill 6K on the treadmill today (it said 5K on the treadmill but hey a girl can follow her sports watch if she wants to!).
Another thing: I disabled my automatic facebook posts. Somehow it seemed like I was screaming "look at me I'm running bitchezzz!" so yeah there you go tumblrs. Thou art my only audience as of now.
Being ill for a week usually means that I go into hibernation mode. This means: lots and lots of food and sleeping. Yes, I am a polar bear. But no more of that! Plans for this week:
Monday: Running (DONE! 5K so not really according to plan but didn't want to overdo it)
Tuesday: Bodypump (aka weightlifting at healthcity)
Wednesday: Swimming (refound love but my body is not really adjusting as fast as i would like)
Thursday: Prolly a short run over lunch
Friday: Running
Saturday: Rest! (and figuring out some Moving stuff: yup I'm leaving the big city and moving back to my hometown!)
Sunday: Raceday! (check it out at: http://www.heidejoggers.be/Joggingblosoinfo.htm)
Pfieuw Just do it woman!! (yes it had come to this, me talking to myself in an effort to complete this week of training...)