So last Saturday ( tu dia, crita dah basi), hub was away for work and I was bored stuck at home so I decided to go out to Perda , Penang with my sister for some possibility of shoe shopping.
I love my Gazelle but you see, my Gazelles are seasoned. All worn and winded out. Plus, I'm getting a tad bit tired of the colour. I've given up all hope of matching them with my running gear. I'd be running on the streets, and some random guy would point out, " Birunya kasuit!"
I found out most stores don't sell Gazelles anymore. Seems that they're outdated. Whatever. So I surveyed and concluded that the model that's almost similar to Gazelle's perks is the Adidas Adizero. Thing is, I always find myself in bad luck when it comes to finding my perfect pair. I go to one shop, they say they're all out of stock. I go to the other, they say got 30% discount but only men's shoes are available.
So anyway, when I stepped in an Adidas Outlet in Penang, I went straight to the smiling salesboy :
Me: Adidas Adizero ade?
Boy: Adijelo aa? Got got. Got 20% discount some more.
Me: Wah! Good ..good.
I scanned the stock card and noticed size 6 1/2 are all out.
Me: Alah, my size already finished aa?
Boy : Eh your feet look like size 6 lo. size 6 got what.
Me: Cannot. I already tried. Size 6 muat2 elok je. If I run long distance, my feet will expand, then my toes will go all black one.
By this time, the boy was laughing like it was the most ridiculous thing he has ever heard.
Boy : Can lah, kak. Every shoes cutting different what. You try first la. ( While trying to shove those shoes on my feet). Where got feet can expand? Funny la you.
Suka hati ko la dik oii..
Anyway, I haven't been running much a week after SCKLM. Konon rest week la. But then Monday I didn't run too. Konon demam la ( actually a little bit). Then Tuesday I ran 3 miles. And today initially I planned to do some speedwork, but because I went to work with some sniffles and it was freaking cold at the office that I almost anticipated snow, I had a headache and waved off my run. Tapi boleh pulak pegi pasar malam lepas tu...
Excuses, excuses, excuses.
Dan excuses lagi.