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| Double Choc Frap w/ White Chocolate Pudding ♥ |
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| Mango Passion Frap w/ Mango Pudding ♥♥ |
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| Matcha Soy Frap ♥♥♥ |
Super love the ever-changing new flavours. It's such a good marketing strategy to have 'Limited Edition Flavours'. SB in Singapore should try it out (or do they already?). I'm sure S'poreans will go crazy, what with queuing being a national hobby :P
It's been crazy, and the hiatus has been unduly long. Every week is getting harder to get through but now that the (S-T) goal is in view, please let me run a good race.
Is it tougher at the start of a marathon, in the middle of it or towards the end of it? At the start, it's tough when you imagine the long stretch of distance waiting to be conquered; it seems like a never-ending race. In the middle, all seems good when you think about the distance you've covered - you're halfway there! But then dread fills you when you think of the other half of the journey left to be conquered. Is the cup half full, or is it half empty? And then, when you're reaching the goal, you're motivated to make the final sprint to the finish line but the accumulated exhaustion seems overpowering; all you want is to collapse and enjoy the rest you so badly need/deserve. 'Run the good race' is not as easy as you think - there are temptations at every point. Personally, I think the mid-point is the toughest to get through. It is precisely the point where you can't give up, because you've come so far along, all your efforts down the drain. So much at stake, too much to lose. It's easy for bystanders to cheer you on, but they don't understand the pain in your lungs, nor the fatigue. Every 'Come on, just a bit more!' or 'You can do it!' sounds more like a jeer than an encouragement.
Eyes fixed,
On You.
On You.



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