I went jogging in the morning! i managed to wake up (: i'm so proud of myself! haha, i woke up at 6.30am. MIND YOU A.M. EH :D haha, okay then brush teeth blahblah, and i went jogging! jogging in the morning is very nice (: especially cooling, and since i'm so sleepy, it's easier to get myself out of the house and walk towards to the park.

i ran 3.6 km! HAHA, okay i ran 2.8km consecutively, then walked one round and then ran another 2 rounds. so in all, i ran 3.6 km and walked+ran 4 km (:

Because i woke up so early, i fell asleep after showering. the bed was just too comfortable. i could hear it calling my name >.<

went out, bought presents. 

One of the best books i've read, and still in the midst of finishing (almost done! :D) is The Child Called 'It' by Dave Peltzer. About child abuse. It's really captivating and very well written. It made me cry when i first read it ): how could a mother treat her son so badly! she made him eat shit (yeah, REAL poop), made him drink a mixture of ammonia and clorox(i think it was clorox), made him put his arms in that mixture until he had no skin on his arms. His mother even stabbed him once, and even tried to strangle him. Once, she even starved him for 10 days and another time she made him eat his vomit. The worst thing is she didn't even acknowledge him as her son. She called him 'The Boy' and when that became too personal, she called him 'It'. It's so sad ): what made me cry was that the whole family knew about it, but no one did anything about it. He even drank the ammonia solution in front of the dad, but the dad didn't do anything. His dad watched him eat the regurgitated food without a word. Another thing that made me cry was the fact that despite how his mother treated him, he still strove to please her, to make her proud of him. He wanted to be acknowledged by her, and he still forgave her ):

heartbreaking.