Cramp Crap

Today 2.4KM running was disgusting. Guess what, I came in last in the entire class. To those that know me, that was a total unbelievable thing for me to say (some say this as bullshitting...), but I really got last. Time for the story (of this disgrace), ZZ, Shawn and I decided on a less effort spending run, or in another words, a slow and easy jog. Everything went well for the first round and on the journey to complete my second round, my foot had this cramp... I walked the remains of the second round while Shawn was busily finding excuses on his lost rubber band (the rubber bands were marker on how many round we had completed). I reached Mr Mok and I told him about my condition, thinking that he will excuse me, but he told me to rest and continue after my foot is ok... I rest there for a moment or so and I decided not to waste anymore time on this resting. I went a maximum speed for half round and returned Mr Mok within 2 minutes. Getting my 3rd rubber band, I went on the jog meeting Shawn and ZZ and we took our scroll. ZZ took off w/o us a while later, but we didn't have any motivation to run... Reaching the destination last...