I ran my first ever marathon last Sunday….and it was all sorts of awesome.
A month ago I was your typical nerd herder — lives and breathes infront of her laptop whose sole form of exercise is the occasional trip to the loo. A month later I’ve changed drastically into a running maniac — runs at least 4x a week, gets excited over running shoes and fusses over the perfect running playlist.
The moment I finished that 10-kilometer run, I knew that my life has officially opened up a new chapter and I am determined to fill up the pages. I don’t want running to be another phase, I want to turn it into a lifestyle.
Running is the greatest metaphor for life,
because you get out of it what you put into it.
me and Jenn a few mins before the 10k gun start at around 5:30 AM
Vincent (ran the 21k), Merlene (ran the 5k) and me
with THE coach rio dela cruz
Finished y 10k run amidst a sprain, yey..achieve!
HHWR (holding hands while running) with the BF to the finish line yey!
Running partners for life <3
OUR TIMES, yey! Not bad for a first time runner 