I went running this evening. The weather has been bad these past few weeks for running outside after work, but today somehow the sun wasn't so cruel and gave way to the clouds.
During my 3rd mile, I heard a call from some random guy at the side of the road,
" Oi, saiz macam tu pun nak jogging lagi."
Okay, I may act like a tough cookie, but underneath all the logic and practicality, deep down inside, a part of me is still that insecure teenage girl and even just for a fraction of a second, sometimes I do ponder over useless comments like that.
And I think it could either be interpreted into 3 things:
- I'm too skinny for running
- I'm too fat for running
- I'm too old for running
And I feel sorry for the guy because he just doesn't get it.
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