track

A and I made our way to the running tracks. She said sweating can make one feel better. So we decided to try. Actually I always hated running. I still do. I feel that running is the most boring and demoralising exercise ever. It reminds me of the times our college teachers tortured us especially when they were not in the right mood. But since nothing makes me better these days, I decided it would be the last resort. Unfortunately, however, my tummy hurt so badly I ran to the toilet thrice. I don't even know why. Felt like cramps. But sometimes it didn't. I think I sort of screwed up my body somehow. Now that I'm lying in bed, it still hurts. But in a way it's good, because the physical pain takes my mind off the pain elsewhere.

Actually, I just want to have some good pizza now.