<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128</id><updated>2011-07-31T01:32:49.540+08:00</updated><category term='gym'/><category term='running gear'/><category term='outdoor'/><category term='pacm'/><category term='class'/><title type='text'>Run for your life!</title><subtitle type='html'>Chronicles of an Athlete Wannabe</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>595</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-8389890493427707968</id><published>2010-04-17T22:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T23:24:28.136+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running gear'/><title type='text'>2XU Trial</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/S8nPdlegRyI/AAAAAAAAAO4/8EgXOeXanN0/s1600/2xu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 288px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/S8nPdlegRyI/AAAAAAAAAO4/8EgXOeXanN0/s400/2xu.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461124130346649378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tested out my &lt;a href="http://www.2xu.com/"&gt;2XU &lt;/a&gt;compression pants today.I bought the short one as I am not usually used to wearing long ones as it's too hot to wear one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verdict? It's good. Cost me over RM200 but it's worth it. For one it didn't ride up my legs, secondly it absorbs and wicks sweat pretty well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My only grouse is that it made me feel a tad like bak chang :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did a 12km run incorporating the double hill route.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-8389890493427707968?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/8389890493427707968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=8389890493427707968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/8389890493427707968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/8389890493427707968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2010/04/2xu-trial.html' title='2XU Trial'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/S8nPdlegRyI/AAAAAAAAAO4/8EgXOeXanN0/s72-c/2xu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-4402205638149009380</id><published>2010-04-13T21:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T22:32:49.061+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running gear'/><title type='text'>The Return of Thunder Thighs!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/S8R8QJ-BoOI/AAAAAAAAAOw/mVuzsoyg7zE/s1600/run2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/S8R8QJ-BoOI/AAAAAAAAAOw/mVuzsoyg7zE/s400/run2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459625265275707618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok it's been 6.5 months since I last blogged! Was without a laptop for about 6 months - survived mostly on office desktop and ocassionally,borrowing someone else's laptop! It's amazing I got by, which goes to show that I wasn't really addicted to the internet, it was a matter of self discipline and limiting my time on the net. Even after I finally got my laptop, I was rarely on, and even if I was online I would be checking emails or news mainly. I guess I found better things to do, like read instead of surfing the net for junk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, thought I would have something to blog about...recently bought a running skirt from &lt;a href="http://www.ccube-sports-hub.blogspot.com/"&gt;C-Cube&lt;/a&gt; and I tested it out this morning. I had wanted a running skirt for the longest time but was always worried that the thunder thighs would attract too much attention, but after a while I thought what the heck, I am such a wannabe runner, I'll just be a bit more thick skinned and &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;pretend &lt;/span&gt;I am a super athlete &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;look cool in the skirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My verdict? I loved it! It did not flap while running, neither did it slide down. WHen I was buying it, I was told that you need a bit of a belly to hold the skirt up.Well guess what? I don't only have a belly but I also have a big a** to hold it up! Voila!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I think the skirt is very flattering, especially for women with (what else) big a** and thunder thighs. So, sorry stick insects, this is 1 time we steatopygic women will look better than you haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As much as i love it, I think I will stick to tights for longer runs though, just to keep any possibilty of chafing at bay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-4402205638149009380?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/4402205638149009380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=4402205638149009380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/4402205638149009380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/4402205638149009380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2010/04/return-of-thunder-thighs.html' title='The Return of Thunder Thighs!'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/S8R8QJ-BoOI/AAAAAAAAAOw/mVuzsoyg7zE/s72-c/run2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-3297962046018012333</id><published>2009-10-06T15:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T15:59:28.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mizuno Wave Creation 9</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/Ssr29qsYQbI/AAAAAAAAAOk/ruGLq0pH4NM/s1600-h/P1010534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/Ssr29qsYQbI/AAAAAAAAAOk/ruGLq0pH4NM/s400/P1010534.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389391443395101106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/Ssr29F7X1vI/AAAAAAAAAOc/hRQTG_dYDco/s1600-h/P1010533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/Ssr29F7X1vI/AAAAAAAAAOc/hRQTG_dYDco/s400/P1010533.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389391433525876466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/Ssr28hcjVYI/AAAAAAAAAOU/YUIIzChV1rY/s1600-h/P1010532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/Ssr28hcjVYI/AAAAAAAAAOU/YUIIzChV1rY/s400/P1010532.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389391423732929922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought these Mizuno Wave Creation 9 shoes for RM204.90 only! Fantastic deal, original price was RM485. It's the older model, Wave Creation is now at no 10.It's my first Mizuno ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took it out on a 6km run this morning...outer soles feel great - my only complaint is the cutting is narrow - feels a bit like Saucony Triumph. I should have bought half a size bigger. The first 2km was uncomfortable. I hope it will expand over time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saucony Hurricane is still my favourite.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-3297962046018012333?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/3297962046018012333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=3297962046018012333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/3297962046018012333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/3297962046018012333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2009/10/mizuno-wave-creation-9.html' title='Mizuno Wave Creation 9'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/Ssr29qsYQbI/AAAAAAAAAOk/ruGLq0pH4NM/s72-c/P1010534.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-6325388577436500980</id><published>2009-09-04T10:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T10:55:44.485+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Arnie arms</title><content type='html'>My Linda Hamilton / Michelle Obama arms are becoming more like Arnold Shwarzenegger shoulders. Yup, am bulking up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big shoulders, big thighs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-6325388577436500980?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/6325388577436500980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=6325388577436500980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/6325388577436500980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/6325388577436500980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2009/09/arnie-arms.html' title='Arnie arms'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-7589133134907705735</id><published>2009-09-04T10:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T10:53:32.507+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Longer Life</title><content type='html'>oh great.....read this article below from BBC. People with larger thighs are supposed to live longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather have small thighs and die fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/health/8236384.stm"&gt;http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/health/8236384.stm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-7589133134907705735?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/7589133134907705735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=7589133134907705735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/7589133134907705735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/7589133134907705735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2009/09/longer-life.html' title='Longer Life'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-2802142206723010674</id><published>2009-08-21T10:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T10:49:03.145+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fast Track</title><content type='html'>Linda Hamilton arms mission going steady. Despite sleeping only 4 hours, I managed to wake up for gym this morning. No not that I have a new laptop but I was out with a friend til pretty late as we had not seen each other in a year and we had lots to catch up on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was on the elliptical machine for 45 minutes, after which I did:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 sets x 20 push ups (i picked this up from &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Suzy_Favor-Hamilton"&gt;Suzy Favor Hamilton's &lt;/a&gt;book &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Fast-Track-Training-Nutrition-Americas/dp/1594860130"&gt;Fast Track &lt;/a&gt;which I am currently reading - check out her arms on the cover!)&lt;br /&gt;3 sets x 10 reps dumbell press&lt;br /&gt;2 sets x 12 reps dumbell&lt;br /&gt;3 sets x 10 reps tricep dip&lt;br /&gt;2 sets x 12 reps barbell clean and press&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After doing the pushups my arms were quite fatigue, so during the second set of my dumbell press (using 10kg weights each arm) i suddenly dropped my left 10kg weight on my chest! Thank God for extra adipose tissue to protect any damage! Good thing it did not drop on my ribcage. So for the 3rd set I reduced to 8kg each side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHile I was working out, there was another lady at the free weights section talking to me. She was groaning about how she gained 1kg. What she wore was super tight, revealing no love handles and a great figure, and there she was sighing looking at her non existent bulge on the mirror. I was rolling my eyes as usual. And then another aunty came along and told her "oh i like your arms" to which she replied "Thanks, that's all I've got".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ROLL EYES*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-2802142206723010674?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/2802142206723010674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=2802142206723010674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/2802142206723010674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/2802142206723010674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2009/08/fast-track.html' title='Fast Track'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-8199056803494353169</id><published>2009-08-19T11:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T11:47:25.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Central Park Routes</title><content type='html'>Another lonely night without the computer last night, so I was off to bed early.Woke up this morning to continue my pursuit of Michelle Obama arms. Ok maybe I don't want Michelle Obama arms....I want Linda-Hamilton-in-Terminator-arms.SO Wednesday is my usual interval and back day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did:&lt;br /&gt;30 min walk/run on treadmill&lt;br /&gt;30 min elliptical machine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My arms feel like falling off after doing:&lt;br /&gt;*Lat pulldowns&lt;br /&gt;*Upright row on cable pulley&lt;br /&gt;*Bent over dumbell row&lt;br /&gt;*Bent over fly&lt;br /&gt;*Lateral raises&lt;br /&gt;*Bicep curl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/Sot04F2q9hI/AAAAAAAAAOM/DH5s9vgMAWw/s1600-h/parkmap.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 188px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/Sot04F2q9hI/AAAAAAAAAOM/DH5s9vgMAWw/s400/parkmap.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371515487562429970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aside from my Linda Hamilton arms pursuit, I am also on the quest of a running route in Central Park.here are some routes I found on the internet. Unfortunately I am not familiar with the area so I don't really know what to expect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Central Park, with 843 acres in the heart of Manhattan, is one of the world's most popular places to run. Whether you're a Central Park regular or you venture onto its roads and paths only occasionally, these guidelines will help you navigate safely and keep an accurate count of your training miles. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For tips on staying safe while running in Central Park, click here. Please be considerate of other park users by staying in the innermost recreation lane when running or walking. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Loop Courses&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Full loop—6.0273 miles on roads&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Start on East Drive at East 90th Street (point 1) and head north. Pass the 102nd Street Transverse on your left at approximately .75 miles (point 2), and Lasker Rink and Pool on your right at approximately 1 mile. Continue around the north end of the park to the 102nd Street Transverse on your left at approximately 2 miles (point 3). Continue south on West Drive, crossing the 72nd Street Transverse at approximately 3.75 miles (point 4) and Tavern on the Green on your right at approximately 4 miles. Continue around the south end of the park, heading north on East Drive and passing the 72nd Street Transverse on your left at approximately 5 miles (point 5). In the final mile you'll pass Loeb Boathouse on your left and the Metropolitan Museum of Art on your right before returning to your starting point. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lower five-mile loop—5.1432 miles on roads&lt;/strong&gt;Follow the full loop course, but turn left/west onto the 102nd Street Transverse (point 2), then left/south onto West Drive (point 3). This transverse is closed to vehicular traffic, but be aware of bicyclists and in-line skaters. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Upper five-mile loop—4.9280 miles on roads&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Follow the full loop course, but turn left onto the 72nd Street Transverse (point 4), then left onto East Drive (point 5). This transverse is open to vehicular traffic at designated times. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Four-mile loop—4.0439 miles on roads&lt;/strong&gt;Follow the full loop course, but turn left onto the 102nd Street and 72nd Street Transverses. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Three-mile loop—approximately 3 miles on roads&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Start on East Drive at East 90th Street (point 1) and head north. Pass the 102nd Street Transverse on your left at approximately .75 miles (point 2), and Lasker Rink and Pool on your right at approximately 1 mile. Continue around the north end of the park and turn left/east onto the 102nd Street Transverse at approximately 2 miles (point 3), then right/south on East Drive (point 2) to return to your starting point. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lower loop—1.7153 miles on roads&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Start on East Drive at the 72nd Street Transverse (point 5) and head west across the transverse. Turn left/south on West Drive (point 4), passing Tavern on the Green on your right. Continue around the south end of the park to your starting point. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reservoir loop—1.57 miles on cinder pathway&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pathway around the Jacqueline Kennedy Onassis Reservoir, just over 1.5 miles, is marked at 100-yard and half-mile intervals beginning at 90th Street and East Drive. The pathway is well maintained and offers sweeping views of the Manhattan skyline. Stay to the right and run counterclockwise. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bridle path loop—1.66 miles on dirt&lt;/strong&gt;A bridle path encircles the reservoir just below the cinder path, making for a slightly longer loop on soft surfaces. Horses have the right-of-way on the bridle paths. If you cannot move out of the way of approaching horses, slow down or stop until they are well past you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Full bridle path loop—approximately 2.5 miles on dirt&lt;/strong&gt;Start on the bridle path at East 90th Street and head north. At approximately East 96th Street make a hard right down a short gravel hill. Bear left and continue north, following the trail as it loops around the North Meadow ball fields (they'll be on your left), passes alongside the 102nd Street Transverse, and continues alongside West Drive. Rejoin the reservoir bridle path loop at approximately West 93rd Street, continuing around the south end of the reservoir to your starting point&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-8199056803494353169?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/8199056803494353169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=8199056803494353169' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/8199056803494353169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/8199056803494353169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2009/08/another-lonely-night-without-computer.html' title='Central Park Routes'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/Sot04F2q9hI/AAAAAAAAAOM/DH5s9vgMAWw/s72-c/parkmap.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-4277605950326180539</id><published>2009-08-18T10:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T11:19:37.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Semi Amish Lifestyle</title><content type='html'>It's been a week over since my laptop died. So far, and surprisingly it has been quite alright. Although a sweet sister lent me her laptop, I don't use it everynight as I used to with my own laptop.I'm quite used to it really, I just get online at work, and I spend my nights reading the Bible (sounds really Amish right?)and sleeping early. Which is the biggest plus point - sleeping early. I find that I am getting enough sleep these days and I've also been boosting my immunity by taking Vit B, C and echinacea. Although there are some days I am really tired like last Saturday, I find that I recover much faster with sufficient sleep and the supplements.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As such, I had such a fantastic run this morning. Only 6km but it was fast and energetic (okla nothing like Usain Bolt but it felt fast to me..at least i didn't feel tired)Some mornings I wake up tired but once I start running I am ok. This morning I woke up feeling energetic, and I felt I could keep my pace throughout the run and not slow down on the last round.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've also been eating more lately (hence weight hasn't changed) but I do feel a bit more streamlined and compact.Also stronger. Oh I just hope it is muscle!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-4277605950326180539?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/4277605950326180539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=4277605950326180539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/4277605950326180539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/4277605950326180539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-semi-amish-lifestyle.html' title='My Semi Amish Lifestyle'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-4559116383001789915</id><published>2009-08-17T16:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T16:58:22.732+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gym'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My Michelle Obama arms are coming along fine. Not that I have even achieved 50% of that but I notice my arms are a little more shapely than say 3 weeks ago :) The needle on the scale hasn't budged though after 3 weeks of hard work :( but at least the hamster cheeks are gone :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my pursuit of MO arms I am now incorporating some upper body work together with my lower body work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I did:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30 mins run on treadmill&lt;br /&gt;30 mins on bicycle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adductor exercises&lt;br /&gt;Abductor exercises&lt;br /&gt;Seated leg curl&lt;br /&gt;Sumo squats with shoulder presses&lt;br /&gt;Squats&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh i also noticed there is a new Treadwall in the gym, but it's only for those who take personal training sessions :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-4559116383001789915?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/4559116383001789915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=4559116383001789915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/4559116383001789915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/4559116383001789915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-michelle-obama-arms-are-coming-along.html' title=''/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-306092167932051527</id><published>2009-08-15T19:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T19:28:16.753+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outdoor'/><title type='text'>15K</title><content type='html'>Finally got some motivation to run on weekends..Woke up late as usual...since our new cell group started we've been ending a bit later than usual...that's because we start later as well, and plus supper included, most times it's nearly 12 midnight by the time I get home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank goodness the weather was lovely today. Ran around Damansara Heights, about 15km. Slowed down a bit on the second round, especially going uphill. Even the lorry stalled uphill!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got a bit of a tan now, and now I am just waiting for dinner..that totally negates all my hard work this morning!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-306092167932051527?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/306092167932051527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=306092167932051527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/306092167932051527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/306092167932051527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2009/08/15k.html' title='15K'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-1835826600231588467</id><published>2009-08-13T17:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T18:12:34.715+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Asian BMI</title><content type='html'>Had some lovely strawberry cheese ice cream cake at Dad Baker's yesterday. Right after gobbling 2 slices of the lovely cake and 3 pieces of pizza, Dad baker whips out a BMI Index chart...special one, catered for Asians.And of course, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;moi &lt;/span&gt;was categorised as PRE OBESE. (ya ya i know i should stop eating those cakes but Dad Baker keeps making 'em?? :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I googled Asian BMI and here's a &lt;a href="http://www.halls.md/bmi/asianwho.htm"&gt;link &lt;/a&gt;I found, WHO's BMI criteria for Asians. It says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;So the Asian "overweight" criterion is &gt;=23.0 kg/m2. But "obesity" body mass index criteria is up to each Asian nation to decide for themselves.&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm typical Singaporeans la. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THis is the standard one:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SoPmr01kItI/AAAAAAAAAOE/IZuFFrh--mI/s1600-h/_42028890_bmi_gra_416x314.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 302px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SoPmr01kItI/AAAAAAAAAOE/IZuFFrh--mI/s400/_42028890_bmi_gra_416x314.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369388821347836626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I've renamed myself  "Her Royal Tubbiness, Queen of Cellulite" since I am obese by Asian standards.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-1835826600231588467?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/1835826600231588467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=1835826600231588467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/1835826600231588467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/1835826600231588467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2009/08/asian-bmi.html' title='Asian BMI'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SoPmr01kItI/AAAAAAAAAOE/IZuFFrh--mI/s72-c/_42028890_bmi_gra_416x314.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-4017429273877744947</id><published>2009-08-12T11:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T11:57:26.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Becoming Amish</title><content type='html'>My laptop died on me. So I have been sort of cut off from the world... This is posted from the office desktop but it isn't really convenient to be online all the time here as it is a central computer used by everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway speaking of being Amish, my friend sent me this link...looking through it I SHOULD become Amish, so i won't be tubby and have all those lovehandles which I have been shamelessly displaying ( I got 2 tight tight shirts for my birthday).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To be more thinnish, try being more Amish&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As noted here recently by Sarah White, scientists have found that there is a common gene variation that makes people more likely to be overweight, but three or four hours of moderate exercise each day can nullify the gene’s effect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SoI9Vb-Q0NI/AAAAAAAAAN8/nJxUosApdQ4/s1600-h/amish-girl-and-wagon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 270px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SoI9Vb-Q0NI/AAAAAAAAAN8/nJxUosApdQ4/s400/amish-girl-and-wagon.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368921144274505938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, persons with the fat-inclined variant gene who got lots of physical activity were no more prone to excess weight than those without the variant, and weighed an average 15 pounds less than those with the variant who didn’t exercise. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scientists suggested that those with the fat-inclined gene need, almost literally, to exercise their butts off. Unfortunately, this raises the question of just how people are expected to add three or four hours of workouts to their daily schedule. In fact, there may be at least a partial, practical answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The key is that the scientists who made this discovery did so by studying the Amish of Pennsylvania, a people not renowned for gym memberships or extended workouts or sophisticated exercise equipment…or indeed, sophisticated equipment of any kind. And therein lies the key to their physical fitness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Amish do not avail themselves of the labor-saving devices and electronic diversions that the rest of us enjoy. They labor. And when not laboring, they don’t sit and gape at a video screen. They work off calories simply by hand and foot: house cleaning, gardening, walking, athletics, and so forth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This may not seem like a serious exertion program, but the Amish are prodigious eaters of food as fattening as anything at KFC — pork, gravy, black bread, more gravy — and according to the scientists, it certainly works for them. Perhaps it will work for you as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Amish exercise plan — no shunning of electricity required&lt;br /&gt;This doesn’t mean that you have to buy a mule for transportation and cut the power lines to your home. It means that there are ways you can, let’s say, “Amish-ize” your lifestyle with potentially good results for your waistline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We’ll start with the obvious measures. The Amish do not drive. Probably half of their lack of excess poundage can be traced to that alone. There are surely certain places that you presently go to on a regular basis by car that you could get to without great inconvenience by bicycle. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This would actually give you bragging rights over the Amish, who generally travel by horse-drawn conveyance rather than bike. There’s not much calorie burn when the horse is doing all the work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition, the Amish are largely an agricultural community. They grow their own food to a significant degree, which means they are engaged in digging, weeding, furrowing, tending, and harvesting crops to a great extent. In the process, they simultaneously get exercise, raise healthy, nourishing, low-fat produce, and save money. How can you pass up a deal like that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you needn’t make a big, onerous deal out of it. A few tomato plants, a few zucchinis, a row of snap beans and one of lettuce, and you’re in business. Just keeping them healthy, productive, weed-free and watered on a regular basis will keep you moving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For that matter, if you have a yard, you have a number of calorie-burning possibilities. Start with the lawn. If someone else currently mows it for you, discharge them and mow it yourself. And no Amish no-noes such as a riding mower or motorized push mower; get yourself a sturdy manual lawnmower and go to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Similarly, if you currently use an electric or gas-powered hedge trimmer, replace it with a simple pair of hedge shears. Sand things by hand rather than by power tool. And so on. In general, the idea is to abandon the use of electrical or gas-powered tools in favor of manual alternatives wherever possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exercise during chores, and no games for you&lt;br /&gt;The same with household appliances. You can’t be expected to hand-launder everything, for example, but eschewing the clothes dryer and lugging the clean wash into the yard and hanging the items on a clothesline can provide a good 15 minutes of physical activity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hardwood floors needn’t be vacuumed; they can just as easily be swept. The same goes for driveways, sidewalks, patios, walkways, or other outdoor surfaces that you currently just clean with the hose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, to repeat: The Amish do not have TV sets or video games. Study after study has linked the amount of time spent glued to the tube or console with the amount of excess weight on the gluee. The more you separate yourself from these electronic sloth enablers, the better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go for a run. Rake some leaves. Shoot some hoops. If you’re really serious, get yourself a butter churn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adopting a more Amish lifestyle could do wonders for your health and weight. And you don’t even have to go to the prayer meetings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(By Robert S. Wieder for CalorieLab Calorie Counter News)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://calorielab.com/news/2008/09/12/amish-exercise-obesity/"&gt;http://calorielab.com/news/2008/09/12/amish-exercise-obesity/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-4017429273877744947?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/4017429273877744947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=4017429273877744947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/4017429273877744947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/4017429273877744947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2009/08/becoming-amish.html' title='Becoming Amish'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SoI9Vb-Q0NI/AAAAAAAAAN8/nJxUosApdQ4/s72-c/amish-girl-and-wagon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-8872125902494753256</id><published>2009-08-09T18:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T18:53:07.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Torturous evening run</title><content type='html'>Just got back from an evening run…nearly suffered the same fate as the KOTR runner….it was way too hot, I was dehydrated. I felt quite alright while running, but when I stopped to cool down, I felt a bit spaced out..the nearly passing out type of feeling. I’m sticking to my morning runs, definitely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I squeezed in an evening run today because I missed my Saturday morning run yesterday….we ended bible studies pretty late on Friday and I was too exhausted on Saturday morning to wake up for a run. Could not run this morning either as I was singing in church. In my desperate attempt to clock in some mileage over the weekend, I decided to run in the evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things I have observed about evening runs:&lt;br /&gt;1. I don’t sniffle as much as from morning runs. My sinus tends to act up in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;2. I much prefer to run on an empty stomach, the only exception I make is Power bars before runs. Nothing else. I was still burping from my soft shell crabs for lunch just now. Yucks!&lt;br /&gt;3. Too too hot. I am really heat averse. Whole reason why I never run in the evenings.&lt;br /&gt;4. Takes me a longer time to cool off in the evenings&lt;br /&gt;5. I feel more energetic in the morning. Feel sluggish for evening runs and tend to drag my feet more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think I got a bit of a tan from the run just now. I have sun kissed cheeks now! But I am still sweating after a cold bath..yucks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-8872125902494753256?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/8872125902494753256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=8872125902494753256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/8872125902494753256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/8872125902494753256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2009/08/torturous-evening-run.html' title='Torturous evening run'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-4269565192363738673</id><published>2009-08-07T14:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T15:27:51.227+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gym'/><title type='text'>Michelle Obama Arms</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SnvWcg9X_vI/AAAAAAAAAN0/bH0gZOmYueE/s1600-h/michelle-obama-arms-300x273.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 273px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SnvWcg9X_vI/AAAAAAAAAN0/bH0gZOmYueE/s400/michelle-obama-arms-300x273.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367119166314118898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earlier this year there was so much rant and rave about Michelle Obama's arms.Honestly, I dont think her arms are that nice, I much prefer Madonna's. Some beg to differ as they think that Maddie's is too masculine..but I like. But to achieve Maddie's arms you probably need 0% fat...which is like absolutely impossible..so yes I'll settle for Michelle Obama arms anyway...more realistic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this morning I started my pursuit of Michelle Obama arms...After a light cardio workout on the elliptical machine for 40 mins, I started weight training on the chest. I've put off tricep dips for a long time now (laziness..) but I'm starting again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what I did today:&lt;br /&gt;Push ups (using fitball) - 2 sets x 20 reps&lt;br /&gt;Dumbell press (using fitball) with 8kg dumbells each arm - 2 sets x 20 reps&lt;br /&gt;Dumbell fly (using fitball) with 6kg dumbells each arm -  2 sets x 20 reps&lt;br /&gt;Tricep dips - 2 sets x 12 reps (AIYOYO! Need to improve.)&lt;br /&gt;Lateral raises (4kg dumbells each arm) - 2 sets x 12 reps&lt;br /&gt;50 crunches only (slack today. :P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My arms feel like falling off already..gosh need to work extra harder..I don't want my arms to be wobbling still after I've stopped waving...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-4269565192363738673?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/4269565192363738673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=4269565192363738673' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/4269565192363738673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/4269565192363738673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2009/08/michelle-obama-arms.html' title='Michelle Obama Arms'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SnvWcg9X_vI/AAAAAAAAAN0/bH0gZOmYueE/s72-c/michelle-obama-arms-300x273.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-6232240133679614426</id><published>2009-08-06T09:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T10:01:39.553+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outdoor'/><title type='text'>Tripping</title><content type='html'>No I am not talking about the psychedelic experience from drugs. I'm talking about &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;tripping&lt;/span&gt;, as in falling over something.Went out for a short 6km run this morning, and at about the 5th km, I stepped on a long twig with my right foot, and somehow it momentarily got lodged between both my feet and nearly caused me to trip. I was then reminded of the times that I actually tripped and fell while running.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have fallen twice in my entire running &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;career&lt;/span&gt;. The first one was back in 2002 (I think), where I fell down and scraped my left knee badly. I still have the keloid to remind me of it. (I actually took a picture of my keloid to post on the blog, but the close up looked so disgusting even after touching up the picture, so I decided to spare you from seeing it). It was one of the most painful experiences I've had, a superficial cut hurts even more than an internal injury. I could feel all the nerves on my skin being ripped or something like that. What made it worse was the cut was right on the kneecap, so there was no way of it healing properly as the cut would open everytime I flexed my knee.It took quite a long time to heal. What a nightmare. THis happened at the Power Run...I remember I was quite tired that day, and this all occurred before I started running any marathons. At that moment in time, I was just praying to God that I would be able to finish the run..and guess what, I tripped and fell over RIGHT IN FRONT of an ambulance. So, I DIDN'T get to finish my run, but there was DEFINITELY some divine intervention there....how coincidental can that be, falling down INFRONT of the ambulance? I was trying to be a hero and finish the race anyway, but it was too painful and I was bleeding too much to finish the race. So that was the one and only time I ever got back to the finish line IN AN AMBULANCE. How embarrassing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THe second time that I tripped was a few years back...think I was dragging my feet and then whoops, suddenly just tripped and fell....this time RIGHT infront of a bus. Good thing the bus didn't run me over!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But today, no I didn't fall infront of any vehicle. Definitely no psychedelic feel either!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-6232240133679614426?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/6232240133679614426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=6232240133679614426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/6232240133679614426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/6232240133679614426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2009/08/tripping.html' title='Tripping'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-8219321666100059850</id><published>2009-08-05T22:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T22:40:54.172+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Interval Workout</title><content type='html'>Had a blast of a workout today. It's interval day, with 30 mins of run /walk on the treadmill, keeping heart rate between 140 - 160bpm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also did my own spinning for 30 mins, starting with Level 7 on the bike for about 4 minutes, then increasing 2 notches up every 2 minutes until I reached about Level 15, then I brought it down to Level 7 again. Repeated second cycle until I hit Level 16, and for the third cycle, max level was Level 17. Kept heart rate at between 140-160bpm.Was dripping buckets!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After cardio, I went on to do back exercises:&lt;br /&gt;Lat pulldowns (managed to increase weight yay!)&lt;br /&gt;Reverse fly&lt;br /&gt;Upright row&lt;br /&gt;Dumbell pullover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was supposed to do 100 situps but only managed 95 today. Sore!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-8219321666100059850?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/8219321666100059850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=8219321666100059850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/8219321666100059850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/8219321666100059850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2009/08/interval-workout.html' title='Interval Workout'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-8209209684659392464</id><published>2009-08-04T10:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T10:19:39.161+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Penniless Celebrity</title><content type='html'>My Celebrity Fitness membership is expiring soon. I've been offered 3 packages:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Package 1 &lt;br /&gt;buy 18 months and get another 18 months free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Package 2&lt;br /&gt;buy 24 months and get 24 months free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Package 3&lt;br /&gt;buy 48 months. After 48 months you pay RM120 per year &lt;br /&gt;(They call this Lifetime membership but i dont call it that coz it's not like you get it free for life..you just pay significantly lesser)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard that Celebrity Fitness has bought over California Fitness. According to them, this is the last Lifetime Membership that they are extending to members, as in the long run, lifetime memberships do not make a lot of money. THat's why places like California Fitness and True Fitness (according to this staff ..dont quote me!)are having financial liquidity problems.Sounds quite logical..if you look at Fitness First, they dont offer lifetime membership and they seem to be sustaining pretty well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The monthly fee at Celebrity has increased from RM149 (which is what I paid before) to RM169...but at this new fee i will be entitled to passport membership - which means I can use any Celebrity branch here. (And that includes the California Fitness in Mid Valley which they took over)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However $$$$ is the problem (isn't it always?:P) While the lifetime membership is a lot more worth it, it's also A LOT MORE $$ upfront.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've worked it out:&lt;br /&gt;(48 months x RM169) + RM120 (procesing fee) = &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;RM8232&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course they have some installment package tied up with some credit cards, but it's still a lot of money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Previously they had approached me on lifetime membership at a cheaper rate, but I was reluctant then as I was worried that they would foldup overnight, plus their service was crappy.Now that they have bought over California Fitness, I see that they could stay for long - especially if they are considering scrapping lifetime membership in future in order to sustain better. Also, their service has improved (but it took them a LONG LONG LONG LONG time - ah well maybe they are &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;slightly &lt;/span&gt;- only &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;slightly &lt;/span&gt;better than our country which is &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;REGRESSING&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIgh....bills bills bills...I'll be a penniless B grade celebrity.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-8209209684659392464?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/8209209684659392464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=8209209684659392464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/8209209684659392464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/8209209684659392464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2009/08/penniless-celebrity.html' title='Penniless Celebrity'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-5119766956955437852</id><published>2009-08-03T15:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T17:07:29.301+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Runner Dies at KOTR</title><content type='html'>I found out on facebook that a male runner died from heart attack after completing the 22km at the Adidas KOTR run yesterday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This sounds really insensitive but I wouldnt mind going this way..quick, and doing something I like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RIP Gary Leon Robert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Updated&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: Oops, was told the cause is not known yet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-5119766956955437852?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/5119766956955437852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=5119766956955437852' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/5119766956955437852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/5119766956955437852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2009/08/runner-dies-at-kotr.html' title='Runner Dies at KOTR'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-4682727958813825176</id><published>2009-07-27T19:27:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T21:15:48.857+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fitness Test on Polar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SnWRYdUvGRI/AAAAAAAAANs/6Q2wrafYbOY/s1600-h/polar1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SnWRYdUvGRI/AAAAAAAAANs/6Q2wrafYbOY/s400/polar1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365354380456302866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally tried the POlar heart rate monitor. I did the fitness test last night, but forgot that i had had a cuppa coffee before the test. Anyway, my resting heart rate turned out to be 61bpm (which is pretty good considering I had coffee!) and my &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/VO2_max"&gt;VO2 max&lt;/a&gt; was 47.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was kiasu and decided to test it out in the morning again, and this time my resting heart rate was at 58bpm, with a VO2 max of 49! According to the chart and the heart rate monitor, my fitness level is ELITE (hurrah!)! I guess one can be fat and fit at the same time...oh well, if can't be skinny at least can be fit... Also, this result is that of a female in her mid 20s :) :) Double bonus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I used the heart rate monitor at the gym, and it could sync with the treadmill and elliptical machines because they are Polar ready. The treadmill was quite accurate in its readings, whereas the elliptical machine was not accurate as my heart rate tended to fluctuate between 130 and 160bpm when I hadn't changed my pace at all. In any case, the training zone that was set on the watch was quite low, about 70-80% of my max heart rate. ( My max heart rate is 183 - so for those of you who know the formula you can guess my age!) I usually workout to about 163-165 bpm which is about 90% of max heart rate. This morning I even went up to 170bpm..which is about 93% of my max heart rate!!!!That's crazy!!! Unless of course...my heart is actually younger than its physical age..:) :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-4682727958813825176?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/4682727958813825176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=4682727958813825176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/4682727958813825176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/4682727958813825176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2009/07/fitness-test-on-polar.html' title='Fitness Test on Polar'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SnWRYdUvGRI/AAAAAAAAANs/6Q2wrafYbOY/s72-c/polar1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-3638975887654567856</id><published>2009-07-26T10:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T10:34:17.051+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Polar RS300x</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SmvASr5IltI/AAAAAAAAANk/2wuLcpdoAwc/s1600-h/P1000791.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SmvASr5IltI/AAAAAAAAANk/2wuLcpdoAwc/s400/P1000791.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362591208567248594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of my birthday presents - a Polar Rs300x watch with a heart rate monitor. I should be able to sync this to the treadmills in the gym , but I've been too busy all week to test it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More later!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-3638975887654567856?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/3638975887654567856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=3638975887654567856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/3638975887654567856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/3638975887654567856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2009/07/polar-rs300x.html' title='Polar RS300x'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SmvASr5IltI/AAAAAAAAANk/2wuLcpdoAwc/s72-c/P1000791.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-1900687376380666821</id><published>2009-07-21T23:56:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T18:52:07.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Pleasant Day at BB</title><content type='html'>My brother booked me a one night stay at Swiss Garden hotel yesterday. I got to the hotel about 4ish, the first thing that I had wanted to do was check out the swimming pool and gym. Alas, I turned on the tv and saw Eric Bana, so got side tracked for a while. The movie being shown was “Lucky You” starring Eric Bana and Drew Barrymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/Smbs1Uf0tUI/AAAAAAAAAMM/BE_VHjhQfx0/s1600-h/P1000796.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/Smbs1Uf0tUI/AAAAAAAAAMM/BE_VHjhQfx0/s400/P1000796.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361232807210562882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/Smbs0u2fNLI/AAAAAAAAAME/Vg3RaE4Trig/s1600-h/P1000795.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/Smbs0u2fNLI/AAAAAAAAAME/Vg3RaE4Trig/s400/P1000795.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361232797105075378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the movie finished, I went down to check the pool and gym…the pool was so tiny, slightly bigger than a Jacuzzi pool so I did not bother to swim (plus too many people at the poolside sunbathing – I hate crowds). The gym overlooks the pool and is quite tiny too. It had 2 treadmills, 1 elliptical trainer, 1 stepper, 2 bicycles, free weights and some benches. I was happy enough with the treadmill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right after that I went gallivanting on Jln Bukit Bintang, and shopped a bit in BB Plaza. It’s like a whole new world as I very rarely go to that area with so many neighbourhood malls now. Saw a lot of cheap clothes, but they were mostly Ah Lian looking thingy. Only got myself a nice cheap halter neck top (which would probably last a few months only). As a teenager I used to frequent a poster shop in BB Plaza for Duran Duran posters, and much to my surprise I found that this shop still exists today!Only it mostly sells posters of football celebrities and movie posters. Later I met up with a friend and we went to Jln Alor for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to a restaurant called “Happy Lim Eatery”. We ordered:&lt;br /&gt;Fried kangkung with belacan&lt;br /&gt;Grilled stingray&lt;br /&gt;Chicken satay&lt;br /&gt;Marmite ribs (yummmmy!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SmbtkC98baI/AAAAAAAAAMs/nL79ndsF0fQ/s1600-h/P1000802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SmbtkC98baI/AAAAAAAAAMs/nL79ndsF0fQ/s400/P1000802.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361233609958911394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/Smbtj628-zI/AAAAAAAAAMk/xYRh0E6ZwL8/s1600-h/P1000801.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/Smbtj628-zI/AAAAAAAAAMk/xYRh0E6ZwL8/s400/P1000801.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361233607782103858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SmbtjhDulCI/AAAAAAAAAMc/QVSAzHXoELM/s1600-h/P1000800.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SmbtjhDulCI/AAAAAAAAAMc/QVSAzHXoELM/s400/P1000800.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361233600856364066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SmbtjMx0EYI/AAAAAAAAAMU/5X-oNL88IHs/s1600-h/P1000799.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SmbtjMx0EYI/AAAAAAAAAMU/5X-oNL88IHs/s400/P1000799.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361233595412517250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were so tired we just went back to the hotel to chill out. Later that night some of my staff came to surprise me with a cake! It was very sweet of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SmbvNMhPkHI/AAAAAAAAANc/Bt14XrlmwXE/s1600-h/P1000803.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SmbvNMhPkHI/AAAAAAAAANc/Bt14XrlmwXE/s400/P1000803.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361235416409149554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We called it a night by 12 midnight, and slept until 8am. (The gym only opened at 8am so this was one of the rare occasions that I got to sleep in  ) We headed for the gym at 8.30am but the treadmills were all in use. So I’d started with 20 mins of the stepper, followed by 10 mins of the elliptical trainer before I got to use the treadmill. It was unbelievably hot – of all days the aircon did not work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I finally got on to the treadmill, it was so hot, like running in a sauna. I had to stop after 4km as I was all soaked and dripping onto the treadmill! It was also very uncomfortable and could not breathe. It’s supposed to be outdoor running day today, but I guess working out in that sauna-like room was enough!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After about an hour of workout, I showered, then we headed to Pappa Rich on Bukit Bintang for breakfast. We had the traditional toast + butter+ kaya, 2 half boiled eggs and coffee in the traditional cup and saucer. The ambience was pretty nice, except for the stupid tourist bus across the road infront of Federal Hotel honking with the loud horn and the stupid people smoking. Don’t understand why the best seats are always given to smokers. They should just ban smoking in restaurants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/Smbu9S1li3I/AAAAAAAAANU/Iw6IBZ75mvA/s1600-h/P1000808.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/Smbu9S1li3I/AAAAAAAAANU/Iw6IBZ75mvA/s400/P1000808.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361235143227181938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/Smbu9NoTLYI/AAAAAAAAANM/22_sS_MJWvQ/s1600-h/P1000807.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/Smbu9NoTLYI/AAAAAAAAANM/22_sS_MJWvQ/s400/P1000807.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361235141829275010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/Smbu8yZmV4I/AAAAAAAAANE/RBWiQnwHtkY/s1600-h/P1000806.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/Smbu8yZmV4I/AAAAAAAAANE/RBWiQnwHtkY/s400/P1000806.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361235134519859074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/Smbu8kOVjOI/AAAAAAAAAM8/mxKRPrwQihs/s1600-h/P1000805.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/Smbu8kOVjOI/AAAAAAAAAM8/mxKRPrwQihs/s400/P1000805.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361235130714524898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/Smbu8F0nQ3I/AAAAAAAAAM0/FQJyY-pkEl0/s1600-h/P1000804.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/Smbu8F0nQ3I/AAAAAAAAAM0/FQJyY-pkEl0/s400/P1000804.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361235122553570162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a lovely morning, and it rained so it cooled the day. I hope the haze clears so I wont feel awful when I run outdoor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-1900687376380666821?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/1900687376380666821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=1900687376380666821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/1900687376380666821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/1900687376380666821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2009/07/pleasant-day-at-bb.html' title='A Pleasant Day at BB'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/Smbs1Uf0tUI/AAAAAAAAAMM/BE_VHjhQfx0/s72-c/P1000796.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-1630400382237794259</id><published>2009-07-20T15:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T15:21:36.655+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mid Life Crisis Ramblings</title><content type='html'>I don’t understand why I have love handles when I don’t have anyone to handle it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t understand why I have child bearing hips when I won’t have any children to bear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ho hum, such is the life of a middle aged lady with middle age spread and mid life crisis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been good with my diet and exercise whole of last week (with the exception of yesterday’s dinner) but the scale needle won’t budge. Feel a bit smaller but the scale needle still did not move. No I am not buying that “it’s muscles” story!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway it’s usual legs day today on a Monday…had to run off the extra calories from the yummy dinner last night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-1630400382237794259?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/1630400382237794259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=1630400382237794259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/1630400382237794259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/1630400382237794259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2009/07/mid-life-crisis-ramblings.html' title='Mid Life Crisis Ramblings'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-4295599903001233589</id><published>2009-07-18T19:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T19:37:23.687+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain, Shine or Haze</title><content type='html'>Finally started my Saturday morning runs again. Been lazy, tired and sluggish for a while now..It's been a few months since my absence for Saturday morning runs. Woke up late this morning, about 8am, but decided I needed to run anyway since I've committed myself. Hazy morning, but I went nevertheless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think runners are delusional people. They will either kid themselves into thinking that its ok to run in the haze OR they run early in the morning when they cant see the haze!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway I ran 8.5km this morning....was going to do 10 but my throat was rather itchy because of the haze, so i thought I'd cut it short. Plus my left foot hurt a bit so I thought I'd better take it slow and increase distance another time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling more energetic now with the run :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-4295599903001233589?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/4295599903001233589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=4295599903001233589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/4295599903001233589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/4295599903001233589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2009/07/rain-shine-or-haze.html' title='Rain, Shine or Haze'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-7158660208653499413</id><published>2009-07-17T00:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T00:22:14.647+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Mantra</title><content type='html'>Must have a new mantra to get out of this sluggish mode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I MUST&lt;br /&gt;I MUST&lt;br /&gt;I MUST&lt;br /&gt;I MUST&lt;br /&gt;I MUST&lt;br /&gt;I MUST&lt;br /&gt;I MUST&lt;br /&gt;I MUST&lt;br /&gt;I MUST&lt;br /&gt;I MUST....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....motivate myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must keep reminding myself that I am beginning to look like the Digi yellowman.&lt;br /&gt;I must keep reminding myself that the only similarity that Miranda Bailey and i have is the ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've committed myself..but can I do it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-7158660208653499413?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/7158660208653499413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=7158660208653499413' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/7158660208653499413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/7158660208653499413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2009/07/new-mantra.html' title='New Mantra'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-7674723346866296487</id><published>2009-07-13T22:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T22:58:31.989+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ramblings</title><content type='html'>I've been lazy to blog about my exercise regime. Actually I've just been lazy - whole of last week especially. It's back to the clapper this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh forgot to blog about this issue - in Celebrity Fitness, initially they placed the clothes hooks outside the shower cubicles. So you'd have to expose yourself a bit to reach out to grab your garments etc. However, after 2.5 years of operating in Bangsar Village, now they've finally fixed a hook INSIDE the cubicle. On top of that, it's a fancy hook in the shape of a dolphin. DOn't understand - it took the management over 2 years to fix this? They sure take a long time to fix small things. They took more than a year to fix the heaters as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been trying to get back to RPM - but it's always too much of a rush before work...so i've started swimming again. Gotta motivate myself!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-7674723346866296487?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/7674723346866296487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=7674723346866296487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/7674723346866296487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/7674723346866296487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2009/07/ramblings.html' title='Ramblings'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-6751113944753832098</id><published>2009-07-02T22:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T22:46:31.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Irresponsible Pet Owners</title><content type='html'>I can't understand people who don't put their dogs on leash when walking their dogs - AND especially so when they know their dogs don't like runners. It's such irresponsibility which leads the dog to attack people, and they blame it on the dog and put it to sleep.Animals don't have the capability to think whether an action is right or wrong - unless they are put through some positive or negative conditioning - they mostly behave on the defensive when they are scared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason why I am bitching about this is because I nearly got chased by a dog today while running. Small dog, but nevertheless terribly irresponsible of the owner. I love dogs but owners need to take control of it. If your dog doesnt like to be leashed, then dont bring it out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-6751113944753832098?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/6751113944753832098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=6751113944753832098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/6751113944753832098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/6751113944753832098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2009/07/irresponsible-pet-owners.html' title='Irresponsible Pet Owners'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-5090590239367740107</id><published>2009-05-30T16:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T16:54:37.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Haze + heat = HELL</title><content type='html'>ok....i have decided not to run the Stanchart KL Marathon. Have been lazy, unmotivated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drained by the heat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lazy because of the haze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excuses, excuses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-5090590239367740107?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/5090590239367740107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=5090590239367740107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/5090590239367740107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/5090590239367740107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2009/05/haze-heat-hell.html' title='Haze + heat = HELL'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-6980227741901010548</id><published>2009-03-25T20:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T20:37:51.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting to the Core</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/ScolWUNEPDI/AAAAAAAAAK4/5iNL1iFy3F0/s1600-h/core.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 275px; height: 154px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/ScolWUNEPDI/AAAAAAAAAK4/5iNL1iFy3F0/s400/core.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317103375375154226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I decided to bring out my Core Board. I've had it for a few years but all I've ever used it for was to collect dust. It's been sitting under the coffee table in my hall for years. I'd decided to go back to my daily abs routine which I havent done in a while. For now I've just been doing abs 3x a week, that is whenever I go to gym. Gave it a good cleaning and used it while watching Ugly Betty and Desperate Housewives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never had such a good abs workout in a long, long time! Did about 45 minutes of squats, balancing poses and crunches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I woke up late and missed 45 minutes of workout time. Nevertheless within an hour, I had a blast of a workout, with 30 minutes of cardio - interval training walking and sprinting. Followed with back exercises and 100 situps. Finally my abs are showing signs of concavity again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS my core board looks a little different from that above - instead of a flat base it actually stands on 4 legs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-6980227741901010548?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/6980227741901010548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=6980227741901010548' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/6980227741901010548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/6980227741901010548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2009/03/getting-to-core.html' title='Getting to the Core'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/ScolWUNEPDI/AAAAAAAAAK4/5iNL1iFy3F0/s72-c/core.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-7199444864470445057</id><published>2009-03-24T10:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T10:50:48.368+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outdoor &amp; Indoor</title><content type='html'>Woke up this morning to the sound of thunder....Hmmm was feeling a bit lazy and thought I'd sleep in. BUt since I've been told that I've gained weight beyond recognition PLUS I need to get my act together to start training for the KL Marathon. I've rested from long distance running for 3 months - my left hip was sore and all but now it's better although on certain days it still feels tight, especially if I dont exercise and stretch. Woes of a wannabe runner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we started running even though the sky was dark. We managed about 2km before it started raining. Just as we'd started running our second loop we felt raindrops. My girlfriend and I decided to turn back while the guys (being macho of course) carried on. In any case the guys were much faster so they were already further ahead whilst Julia and I could still turn back. We continued our run on the treadmill..Did about another 4.5km indoors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHile we were at the gym, one of my friend's husband who is a Dutchman came and used the treadmill beside mine. He is a marathon runner and has the physique. Here I was sprinting on my treadmill and when I looked over to his, he was running at 15.2km per hour!!!! And when he slowed down to a slow jog, he was at 9.9km per hour..gosh that is like sprinting for me already! BUt he is tall, and his 1 stride is probably my 5 strides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Twas a good run!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-7199444864470445057?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/7199444864470445057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=7199444864470445057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/7199444864470445057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/7199444864470445057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2009/03/outdoor-indoor.html' title='Outdoor &amp; Indoor'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-8973539529204994014</id><published>2009-03-11T22:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T22:47:42.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hip Hip Hooray!</title><content type='html'>Ever since the Singapore Marathon I've been having this niggling hip soreness. It's not a sharp pain but a dull ache, and it throbs sometimes. I've been stretching and stretching my hip flexors but somehow they were still sore. It gets worse when I don't exercise and actually improves when I do! It stretches from the front at the hip flexor all the way to the lower back, and it's only on my left side. There have been a few times where I laid off exercise for a few days but it never went away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strangely, after laying off for 4 days last week, and missing the Wild Wild Run, my left hip is finally beginning to feel normal!It is still a teeny weeny tight but it doesnt feel so bad - previously it would still feel tight even when I am resting in bed. It's been feeling more normal the last 2 days, and I hope this lasts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hip hip hooray!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-8973539529204994014?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/8973539529204994014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=8973539529204994014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/8973539529204994014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/8973539529204994014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2009/03/hip-hip-hooray.html' title='Hip Hip Hooray!'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-3531335727009170613</id><published>2009-03-10T10:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T10:34:12.247+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Battling Body Dysmorphic Disorder</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SbXQDh9LhlI/AAAAAAAAAKw/m_wxhQ29j5Q/s1600-h/bdd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 122px; height: 170px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SbXQDh9LhlI/AAAAAAAAAKw/m_wxhQ29j5Q/s400/bdd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311380094626530898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I often make a joke about my body dysmorphic disorder(BDD)  but seriously, it isn't really funny. I've just discovered that BDD actually does fall under OCD (obsessive compulsive disorder) I guess it's the same thing that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. it is a mental disorder&lt;br /&gt;2. it is irrational&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's funny that although I have a distorted image of my body shape, I could never be anorexic nor bulimic. I could never be anorexic because I can't imagine starving myself, knowing that I won't have energy to run...I love running too much to give it up. (unless if I have to because of physical or health reasons, that is a different issue alltogether). And I can't imagine sticking my finger down my throat after every meal - that is disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it remains a mental issue to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's also strange because as far as I can remember, until I turned 18 I never worried about the way I look. Media and people around you have such &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;great &lt;/span&gt;influence. I began to be more conscious about my body shape when I was in college, when boys used to tease me about my weight. Actually looking back I wasn't that fat, chubby yes, but I'd seen fatter people. BUt all the teasing has scarred me and still goes with me until now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was this whole reason that I'd started exercising..I've been exercising for 18 years now, and I love it. I exercise not just to lose weight but it makes me fitter and healthier. But sadly my mental health is not as good - I have to get rid of this perception that I am fat. I know that sometimes when I lament about this to friends, people find it hard to understand - especially those who are bigger than me - and they may think I'm insensitive, but it really is a psychological  issue. I have double standards against myself. There are people who are bigger than me, but I don't see them as fat but I see myself as fat. And for people who tell me "oh be happy with yourself", I think "yea right, easy for you to say when you are so slim".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I know that my physical body will not last, yet I am still preoccupied with it. I know I should be thinking of a more eternal perspective, yet I am still caught up with earthly matters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously have a problem, but I dont know how to get out of it. I know what I'm supposed to do,  but it's such a struggle.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-3531335727009170613?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/3531335727009170613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=3531335727009170613' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/3531335727009170613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/3531335727009170613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2009/03/battling-body-dysmorphic-disorder.html' title='Battling Body Dysmorphic Disorder'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SbXQDh9LhlI/AAAAAAAAAKw/m_wxhQ29j5Q/s72-c/bdd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-4431511411733116958</id><published>2009-03-10T09:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T10:13:25.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Better</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SbXLw5TwrKI/AAAAAAAAAKg/I52skkjvp2o/s1600-h/flu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 113px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SbXLw5TwrKI/AAAAAAAAAKg/I52skkjvp2o/s400/flu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311375376431230114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had to give the Wild Wild Run a miss...caught a bad bug from my colleague, I've been waking up to very stuffed up nose and phlegm every morning. Even though I didn't catch a cold or had a bad cough, I just felt very very tired and worn down, the same kind of feeling that you get when on medication. The funny part was, I wasn't on medication.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe that when you get a viral attack, the antibodies are working very hard, that's why you feel so tired even though you aren't really that sick. You tend to feel extremely sluggish and groggy. Well at least I did. Not to mention 4 days of no exercise, and my energy just plummeted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also made a day trip to PD on Sunday, which was another reason why I had to give the run a miss - I knew I would be driving back alone at night, and could not afford to be tired and sleepy while driving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started running again yesterday, a slow and easy one, and you would not believe how much of mucus i had in my nose (ok, too much information i know..) Today I feel much better, although still a little stuffy but I regained some energy and could run as normal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-4431511411733116958?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/4431511411733116958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=4431511411733116958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/4431511411733116958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/4431511411733116958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2009/03/getting-better.html' title='Getting Better'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SbXLw5TwrKI/AAAAAAAAAKg/I52skkjvp2o/s72-c/flu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-1435679769757919181</id><published>2009-02-24T23:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T00:05:40.567+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So That's What It's All About!</title><content type='html'>My shop has just been relocated and I've been at our new place for a week. For the past week, everytime I went to the back of my shop, I kept hearing Hindi music being blasted from the shop behind ours, and not only that, I kept hearing men grunting (sounded pretty obscene..) I asked my colleague if he knew what shop was behind ours but he didn't know, and he attributed the grunting sounds to men carrying heavy loads during the shift. BUt i thought it wasn't possible, since it wouldnt take them a week to shift..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I decided to check out the shop behind us..and ah, it all made sense!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a Bowflex exercise equipment shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No wonder - all that grunting! The shop assistants must have been doing some resistance training during work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ran 6km today&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-1435679769757919181?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/1435679769757919181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=1435679769757919181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/1435679769757919181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/1435679769757919181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2009/02/so-thats-what-its-all-about.html' title='So That&apos;s What It&apos;s All About!'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-1793050228386959732</id><published>2009-02-23T16:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T16:43:42.791+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Motivated to go Wild</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SaJhYY7T4RI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/RER_qKEp8N8/s1600-h/wild.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 270px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SaJhYY7T4RI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/RER_qKEp8N8/s400/wild.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305910382631837970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, it's obvious I am lacking motivation to blog. Nothing exciting has been happening on the exercise front, except that I have been lazy and skipping my Saturday runs. Gym and short outdoor runs are ongoing but I haven't even run more than 8km in a while now. A case of going from fit to fat. That's not phat :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to buck up soon, I've got my eyes set on the Standard Chartered KL Run...although there's a lot of expectation on this run, I doubt it will be anything like the SIngapore one - considering there is always pilferage happening with the water supplies - the people involved usually nick the water and sell it. Awful isn't it??? How can we ever go international if this continues? (*roll eyes*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In any case, I've signed up for "Der Wild wild Run" which will be a 10km run on 8th march in Zoo Negara. It will be a nice change of environment, although I'm not so sure the air will be very fresh! I hope I won't be too tired, as I'll be watching Sarah Brightman the night before, plus I am planning to make a day trip to PD on the 8th..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-1793050228386959732?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/1793050228386959732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=1793050228386959732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/1793050228386959732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/1793050228386959732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2009/02/motivated-to-go-wild.html' title='Motivated to go Wild'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SaJhYY7T4RI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/RER_qKEp8N8/s72-c/wild.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-303440841514761315</id><published>2009-02-17T09:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T10:02:30.468+08:00</updated><title type='text'>There's nothing like..</title><content type='html'>There's nothing like a great run to release stress.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-303440841514761315?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/303440841514761315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=303440841514761315' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/303440841514761315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/303440841514761315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2009/02/theres-nothing-like.html' title='There&apos;s nothing like..'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-3018868951559613787</id><published>2009-02-09T15:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T15:42:38.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Five Ways to Spot a Lousy Personal Trainer</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Two of your best friends hired trainers and now they love their workouts. And there's another story in the gossip magazines about an amazingly fit celebrity who thanks her trainer by name. It's about time, you decide, that you get some help yourself. But before you choose your coach, make sure you know what to look for. Yes, it's nice that a prospective personal trainer looks healthy (or handsome), but that's not enough. If you spot any of these five danger signs, physiologist &lt;a title="Cedric Bryant" href="http://www.newsweek.com/related.aspx?subject=Cedric+Bryant" class="related"&gt;Cedric Bryant&lt;/a&gt; of the &lt;a title="The American Council on Exercise" href="http://www.newsweek.com/related.aspx?subject=The+American+Council+on+Exercise" class="related"&gt;American Council on Exercise&lt;/a&gt; suggests you keep looking. &lt;/p&gt;           &lt;p&gt;             &lt;strong&gt;1. Unprofessional Business Practices:&lt;/strong&gt; If your trainer doesn't explain his cancellation policies, can't provide references, or doesn't have liability insurance, walk away. These are all signs that a trainer isn't a professional. Most importantly, ask where your trainer got his or her certification: Besides the American Council on Exercise, the American College of Sports Medicine and National Strength and Conditioning Association are the leading fitness certification organizations.&lt;/p&gt;           &lt;p&gt;             &lt;strong&gt;2. The Cling Factor:&lt;/strong&gt; When you ask how many sessions it should take before you can work out on your own, if the trainer gives a vague answer or tells you about clients he's been seeing weekly for a year or more, be wary. A good trainer will teach you to be independent, he won't cling to your business. After four months, you should be able to set up and operate equipment on your own, use proper technique and monitor your exercise intensity. You can always have a tune-up session later if you plateau or get bored. &lt;/p&gt;           &lt;!--AD BEGIN--&gt;&lt;!--AD END--&gt;           &lt;p&gt;             &lt;strong&gt;3. Diet Know-it-All:&lt;/strong&gt; The trainer tries to sell you vitamins or protein powder, recommends unusual products, or tells you, you can't eat meat. Trainers are taught basic nutrition and weight-management techniques, but they shouldn't be pushing an agenda about diet or supplements. &lt;/p&gt;           &lt;p&gt;             &lt;strong&gt;4. The Marine:&lt;/strong&gt; The trainer pushes you too hard. You need to exercise past your comfort zone in order to build stamina and muscles. But it is possible to overdo workouts. If you start to hate your workout, feel chronically sore, or your heart rate stays high well after a round of exercise, you may be over-exercising. Losing your appetite, sleeping badly, or becoming depressed are other possible symptoms of overtraining. If you're not feeling better as a result of your workouts—stronger and more energetic—complain. Or move on. &lt;/p&gt;           &lt;p&gt;             &lt;strong&gt;5. Personality Clash:&lt;/strong&gt; You just don't like or trust this person. You need to feel comfortable and sure that he or she won't gossip about you or overstep boundaries by talking about other clients, flirting, or telling you more than you want to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;By &lt;a href="http://services.newsweek.com/search.aspx?q=Author:%5E%22temma%20ehrenfeld%22$&amp;amp;sortDirection=descending&amp;amp;sortField=pubdatetime&amp;amp;offset=0&amp;amp;pageSize=10"&gt;Temma Ehrenfeld&lt;/a&gt; | Newsweek Web Exclusive&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;http://www.newsweek.com/id/158159&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-3018868951559613787?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/3018868951559613787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=3018868951559613787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/3018868951559613787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/3018868951559613787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2009/02/five-ways-to-spot-lousy-personal.html' title='Five Ways to Spot a Lousy Personal Trainer'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-4203105880813466882</id><published>2009-02-03T10:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T10:58:17.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jessica Simpson's New Look</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SYexAyvNmmI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/G13x0FJOxKs/s1600-h/jessicaweightgain5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 247px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SYexAyvNmmI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/G13x0FJOxKs/s400/jessicaweightgain5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298398113802590818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SYewreUro_I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/1lfjnEFCBy8/s1600-h/jessicaweightgain1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SYewreUro_I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/1lfjnEFCBy8/s400/jessicaweightgain1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298397747545351154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've never been a fan of Jessica Simpson - infact I can't stand her. I hated her in the "These Boots are Made for Walkin'" video, where she was such a tart and slutting around in her bikini washing the car. But with her recent weight gain, my heart goes out to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's been getting a lot of bad publicity and horrible comments on her weight gain, but at the end of the day it only goes to show she is human, and we all have moments where we gain weight due to depression, slow metabolism etc. And people can so SO CRUEL about other people's weight gain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These pictures above are of course totally unflattering. The high waisted jeans are just a no-no and the thick belt is totally 80's. I've seen other pics of her with her weight gain and she looked far better as she camouflaged it well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As much as I don't like her, I hope the media stops focusing on her weight gain - there are far better and more important issues to focus on, plus creating the idea that "thin is beautiful" is UNHEALTHY for women.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-4203105880813466882?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/4203105880813466882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=4203105880813466882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/4203105880813466882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/4203105880813466882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2009/02/jessica-simpsons-new-look.html' title='Jessica Simpson&apos;s New Look'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SYexAyvNmmI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/G13x0FJOxKs/s72-c/jessicaweightgain5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-645125394232911727</id><published>2009-02-03T10:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T10:47:39.672+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Indulgent weekend</title><content type='html'>Ran 5km this morning. Feeling  wee bit dizzy, as I had a pretty bad bout of diarrhoea. Spent the weekend overeating: on Saturday I had the English breakfast at La Bodega's, the pigged out at a friend's place. She made lovely Indian food, and her husband made his version of Daim cake, which I had &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;3 slices&lt;/span&gt;. Talk about greed. He used dark chocolate, which i really really love, and could not resist...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then on Sunday, I had a large bowl of curry laksa for lunch at Gurney Drive @ The Gardens, and in the evening I pigged out at Ole Ole Bali. FElt quite alright until Monday morning, when I woke up for a run but decided the stomach felt a bit weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had some gastric pain as well, I think it was from the tummy upset and not from under eating (obviously not!) As a result, I had plain white bread diet all day yesterday (bleah!). I just cant wait to eat proper food again but am being cautious...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I hope I've lost some weight from all that!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-645125394232911727?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/645125394232911727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=645125394232911727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/645125394232911727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/645125394232911727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2009/02/indulgent-weekend.html' title='Indulgent weekend'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-7361693859947721527</id><published>2009-01-27T21:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T21:58:28.531+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here's what I've been up to...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SX8O_fsL3FI/AAAAAAAAAJs/iu9d-kr_4j8/s1600-h/P1000046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SX8O_fsL3FI/AAAAAAAAAJs/iu9d-kr_4j8/s400/P1000046.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295968170812365906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                   Emperor Chicken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SX8O_curfEI/AAAAAAAAAJk/RqW6FRsYj-U/s1600-h/P1000045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SX8O_curfEI/AAAAAAAAAJk/RqW6FRsYj-U/s400/P1000045.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295968170017520706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                   Lobak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SX8O_M0TOKI/AAAAAAAAAJc/8x-7A4_533o/s1600-h/P1000044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SX8O_M0TOKI/AAAAAAAAAJc/8x-7A4_533o/s400/P1000044.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295968165746129058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                   Fried prawns&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SX8O_IIlk6I/AAAAAAAAAJU/egDLJmWm5vE/s1600-h/P1000034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SX8O_IIlk6I/AAAAAAAAAJU/egDLJmWm5vE/s400/P1000034.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295968164489040802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                   Fruit meringue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SX8O_NZTAII/AAAAAAAAAJM/2jedlPpEjBE/s1600-h/P1000033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SX8O_NZTAII/AAAAAAAAAJM/2jedlPpEjBE/s400/P1000033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295968165901303938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                   Tiramisu cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say a picture paints a thousand words. This is what I have been up to....eating and eating and eating and eating...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you know what that means...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIrstly, I've gained all that I lost whilst training for my marathon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, it's punishment time!! Been taking it easy lately (due to my sore illiopsoas)..ocassionally it still feels a bit sore so I daren't push myself much. I am hoping to train for the KL Stanchart marathon)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took a break from gym yesterday but started again today...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-7361693859947721527?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/7361693859947721527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=7361693859947721527' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/7361693859947721527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/7361693859947721527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2009/01/heres-what-ive-been-up-to.html' title='Here&apos;s what I&apos;ve been up to...'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SX8O_fsL3FI/AAAAAAAAAJs/iu9d-kr_4j8/s72-c/P1000046.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-8134645340411341728</id><published>2009-01-13T22:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T23:06:52.812+08:00</updated><title type='text'>back on my feet</title><content type='html'>I'm back on my feet again! It feels so good to run again! Ran 6km outdooors. Yes, I can still run the hills! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHat i enjoyed most this morning was having the wind in my face and the surge of adrenaline...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-8134645340411341728?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/8134645340411341728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=8134645340411341728' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/8134645340411341728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/8134645340411341728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2009/01/back-on-my-feet.html' title='back on my feet'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-23107691871065588</id><published>2009-01-11T17:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T17:49:36.289+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Going Nuts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SWm9vse9bhI/AAAAAAAAAJE/L8rK0AVa8Ls/s1600-h/P1010093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SWm9vse9bhI/AAAAAAAAAJE/L8rK0AVa8Ls/s400/P1010093.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289967864415874578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hey look what I found on a packet of Tong Garden cashew nuts. I can't believe a chinaman product actually made references to &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kelly_Holmes"&gt;Kelly Holmes&lt;/a&gt; on it! She was a gold medalist in the 2004 Olympics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've just had some cashew nuts, and I guess this is the only time I can feel &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;good &lt;/span&gt;about snacking since Kelly Holmes supposedly gave a testimony on it on BBC!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what's good about cashew nuts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1. Good source 0f:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;iron &lt;/span&gt;(essential for red blood cell function and enzyme activity)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;magnesium &lt;/span&gt;(promotes energy release and bone growth)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;phosphorus &lt;/span&gt;(builds bones and teeth)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;zinc &lt;/span&gt;(essential to digestion and metabolism) and &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;selenium &lt;/span&gt;(has important antioxidant properties, thus protecting the body from cancer).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;protein&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;2. lower fat content compared to other nuts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;3.contains significant amounts of phytochemicals with antioxidant properties that protects the body from cancer and heart disease. &lt;/p&gt;But....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;how much to eat??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 serving (30gm) = 18 medium sized cashews&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are to eat no more than 3 servings PER WEEK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oops, I've just busted my quota.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;TIME TO KILL MYSELF AT THE GYM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-23107691871065588?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/23107691871065588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=23107691871065588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/23107691871065588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/23107691871065588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2009/01/going-nuts.html' title='Going Nuts'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SWm9vse9bhI/AAAAAAAAAJE/L8rK0AVa8Ls/s72-c/P1010093.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-4139051530831217714</id><published>2009-01-07T22:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T22:26:01.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beware of what you wish for!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SWS6YszngTI/AAAAAAAAAI0/iM-lar_woDQ/s1600-h/shower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SWS6YszngTI/AAAAAAAAAI0/iM-lar_woDQ/s400/shower.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288556795947090226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the last 2 years I've been lamenting about how Celebrity Fitness hasn't fixed their showers - ie hot water was only available in certain cubicles, and water in the other cubicles was just freezing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Towards the end of last year, they finally fixed the showers, and now not only is the water hot, but it is SCALDING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I finally got what I asked for!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-4139051530831217714?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/4139051530831217714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=4139051530831217714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/4139051530831217714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/4139051530831217714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2009/01/beware-of-what-you-wish-for.html' title='Beware of what you wish for!'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SWS6YszngTI/AAAAAAAAAI0/iM-lar_woDQ/s72-c/shower.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-5993781003808653098</id><published>2009-01-05T13:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T13:51:20.048+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Injured Lame Duck</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SWGd7b35EoI/AAAAAAAAAIs/6ccoCpRWWUc/s1600-h/iliopsoas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 273px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SWGd7b35EoI/AAAAAAAAAIs/6ccoCpRWWUc/s400/iliopsoas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287681081929699970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup, I'm injured. And injured from that pleasant 20km run which i did 2 Saturdays ago. Whilst I felt no pain while running, I had a dull throbbing sensation on my left iliopsoas the week after...and although I did minimal exercises (ie only walked on Thursday and Friday, the rest being rest days), the pain continued to be present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the symptoms I experience, I gather I have iliopsoas tendonitis. Hip pain could result from iliopsoas tendonitis or iliopsoas syndrome.  While the 2 terms are sometimes used interchangeably, they are both different in nature. I-tendonitis usually results from overuse of the hip area or repetivive hip flexion and it is a gradual build up, resulting in inflammation; whereas I-syndrome usually refers to an acute muscle tear or rupture, and usually feels like a sharp pain on the side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been experiencing dull throbs and aches on my left iliopsoas, in actual fact it was sort of niggling while I did the Singapore Marathon, but I guess I went back to long distance training too soon. I took a week off from exercise the week after my race and did only short runs the week after, and a 12km run 2 weekends after, but I think I pushed my body to the limit 2 Saturdays ago when I ran 20km.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I have to lay off from running for a few weeks, as the area feels tender, and it pulls a little if I walk fast..so I guess I have to do slow walks just to keep the muscles warm. I dare not even lift heavy weights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIgh! Guess I also have to watch my diet as I will be relatively sedentary compared to normal days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess I will have to give the Great Eastern 30km a miss..I had wanted to do it very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh I just want to heal fast.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-5993781003808653098?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/5993781003808653098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=5993781003808653098' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/5993781003808653098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/5993781003808653098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2009/01/injured-lame-duck.html' title='Injured Lame Duck'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SWGd7b35EoI/AAAAAAAAAIs/6ccoCpRWWUc/s72-c/iliopsoas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-3977102580587044886</id><published>2008-12-27T22:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T22:31:19.945+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Pleasant 20km</title><content type='html'>Today was the first time I ran the Hartamas route in about a month. It was a slow and easy run, completed 20km together with my brother. Rather quiet day, there was only one other person running 20km. Since it was a slow and easy run, I did not bother to carry a running belt and only rehydrated myself at 10th km.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My left hip flexor hasn't felt the same since a week before the marathon. At certain positions it feels tight. Also, I have to ban myself from wearing heels..my left big toe and bunion were hurting from wearing heels a few days ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ON the way back, when we were running past the tennis courts, there was a motorcyclist there who was watching people play tennis. Just as we hit the pavement, the idiotic motorcyclist decided to ride on th pavement, AND against traffic. He honked expecting us to give way but in any case he was happily watching the tennis game until we started running on the pavement. Secondly, the pavement is not intended to be a bike lane and thirdly he was against traffic anyway. We ran as fast as we could because there was no telling if this man could be psychotic enough to run us down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway we finished the run quite easily, and it was a very pleasant run.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-3977102580587044886?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/3977102580587044886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=3977102580587044886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/3977102580587044886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/3977102580587044886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2008/12/pleasant-20km.html' title='A Pleasant 20km'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-181522595606280841</id><published>2008-12-21T20:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T20:58:19.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Malakoff 12km</title><content type='html'>Went for the Malakoff 12km at Tmn Rimba Kiara this morning...Quite a huge turn up, with the new route, I had expected a jam similar to the ones in SIngapore Marathon. In the last minute the organisers decided that it was too dangerous to run on the SPRINT highway, so the race was limited to running 2 laps of the road from the Tmn Rimba up to Sime Darby Convention centre and back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flag off was delayed, we started about 7.15am I think (my watch is forever fast so I wasn't really sure of the actual time). It was quite a fast race (well at least for me it was, as I am more of an endurance than speed person). It was quite a gruelling circuit, with a total of 6 major slopes. By the time I finished 1 lap,  I was really regretting doing heavy pec workouts on Friday...I was still quite sore and by the time I hit 6km, my shoulders were super duper tired, they almost felt numb! BUt of course with the crowd and adrenaline i just pressed on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was an anorexic looking lady who tried to outrun me at several points in the race,but here's where having fat reserves help - at the last hill when she tried to outdo me, alas I completely lost her going uphill... I had the extra fats (ie fuel) to propel myself uphill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finshed the race in 76 mins.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-181522595606280841?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/181522595606280841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=181522595606280841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/181522595606280841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/181522595606280841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2008/12/malakoff-12km.html' title='Malakoff 12km'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-2216102175527997028</id><published>2008-12-18T19:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T19:53:57.324+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Barrier Broken!</title><content type='html'>Finally!! I have broken the barrier! I am finally back to my original weight 2 years ago. Last year was a rather sluggish year physically, and towards middle of this year I gained a hefty 5kg.  (Yes it was THAT much.) Even after I started my marathon training, weight loss was progressive and very very slow. Towards the few weeks before the race, my weight had remained stagnant for a long time and it was difficult to break that barrier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I returned from Singapore, I realised I had lost another 2kg!! I've lost a total of 5kg alltogether.I believe it had something to do with the 1 week break, when I started exercising again my body responded better to the exercise. During the week before the marathon and the week after, I ate more carbohydrates than usual, and I believe it's because of that that I've had a speedier recovery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've managed to reduce my BMI to 23.07. Hurrah! Overjoyed!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-2216102175527997028?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/2216102175527997028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=2216102175527997028' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/2216102175527997028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/2216102175527997028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2008/12/barrier-broken.html' title='Barrier Broken!'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-2037000274537467910</id><published>2008-12-16T12:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T12:06:01.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dangers of Herbal Weight Loss Products</title><content type='html'>Individuals with eating disorders no longer have to obtain a prescription or use over-the-counter drugs to lose weight or suppress their appetite. Instead, the whole arena of "dietary supplements" is now open for them to explore. They may come upon herbal preparations that appear to help in weight loss or appetite suppression, or that promise to raise mood or decrease anxiety. Unfortunately, they may also encounter agents that cause significant side effects and/or drug interactions. Use of such products can also delay appropriate treatment. Often these agents are thought to be safe because they are "natural." Extrapolation to over-the-counter and prescription medications may lead consumers to expect that these products must have demonstrated effectiveness because, after all, they are on the market.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Background&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1994, Congress passed the Dietary Supplement and Education Act (DSHEA),(1) which relegated herbal agents to the category of "dietary supplements." In effect, this removed these products from the purview of the Food and Drug Administration (FDA). Currently there are no standard requirements that herbal products be either safe or effective. In addition, no government agency inspects the manufacture or degree of purity or accuracy of contents of these products. Thus, there is no way to know how much of the ingredients listed are really present in any sample. As a result, herbal products are a completely unregulated source of potentially dangerous products readily available to anyone who wants to lose weight. A recent review demonstrated how widespread use of these agents is in the general population.2 Between 1990 and 1997, use of herbal therapies increased by 380%, and in 1997 alone consumers spent $5.5 billion on herbal therapies. Advertising for these agents is also ubiquitous. Magazines, newspapers, TV, and health food stores, grocery stores, and pharmacy outlets are prominent sources that extol the advantages of these preparations. In addition, direct consumer mailings, many targeting teenage girls, encourage patients with eating disorders to read fantastic claims for these agents and how to acquire them. The Internet has exploded with an abundance of claims for various herbal preparations. The question may not be "if" your patient is taking one of these agents, but "when" and "how many" of the preparations are being consumed. Remember that 60% of patients do not tell their physicians that they are using herbal products.(2)&lt;br /&gt;60% of patients do not disclose the use of herbal medicines to their physician.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Types of Agents&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We recently published an overview of alternative medications used by eating disorder patients, including a review of locally available preparations.(3) A partial list of active ingredients found in the various types of preparations is shown in Table 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Weight loss agents. &lt;/span&gt;This category includes a number of different types of products. The only type of treatment that has actually produced short-term weight loss is the combination of ephedrine and caffeine.(4-7) This type of product may be marketed as a drug combination or as the herbal sources, which include ma huang (ephedrine) and a caffeine source such as guarana seed or Kola (cola) nut. However, extrapolating results from clinical trials that employ pharmaceutical-grade ephedrine and caffeine or research studies using standardized herbal preparations to the use of botanical sources available to a patient is not without difficulties. The botanical sources chosen by the patient may not have the same amounts of either ingredient in the preparation despite the labeling (there could be more or less). Attempts to identify empirical data concerning the effectiveness of other putative weight loss products or ingredients have proven unsuccessful. Unfortunately, the available studies are few and often methodologically flawed. (8, 9)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Laxatives&lt;/span&gt;. Laxative preparations are often combinations of multiple ingredients, many of which have little to do with producing the laxative effect. Such products may contain either herbal or pharmacological sources of stimulant cathartics, such as bisacodyl, cascara sagrada, or senna. Other potent cathartics, such as magnesium hydroxide or citrate, may be included. Methylcellulose or other bulk laxatives may also be added. At first, these products are quite effective at producing diarrhea. However, over time stimulant cathartics tend to lose their efficacy and can result in a hypoactive bowel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Diuretics&lt;/span&gt;. Diuretic agents are mostly represented by sources of caffeine (guarana seed, cola nut) or the mild diuretic pamabrom. Mild diuresis can be obtained with these products but they are not as effective as prescription agents such as furosemide (Lasix™) or hydrochlorothiazide (HydroDIURIL™).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Adverse Effects&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The magnitude of the risk of side effects associated with herbal therapies is well illustrated by a recent case. An herb, Aristolochia fangchi, was inadvertently substituted for another, Stephania tetrandra, in a weight-loss preparation compounded in Belgium. Seventy individuals who took the herb developed complete renal failure, and 50 more had kidney damage. Cancerous or precancerous lesions were found in 37 of 39 who had a kidney removed.(10) This unfortunate incident is a dramatic illustration that "natural" agents can have very undesirable effects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Caffeine and ephedrine&lt;/span&gt;. Caffeine, found in many beverages, can cause mild agitation, insomnia, tremor, and diuresis. However, ephedrine, which is often combined with caffeine in products, generates a larger concern. Sudden death (myocardial infarction), hemorrhagic and ischemic stroke, acute hepatitis, nephrolithiasis, dizziness, tachycardia, headache, tremor, nervousness, and insomnia have all been reported with this combination. (4, 11-17) The most common adverse events identified in a recent report included: hypertension (17 reports), palpitations, tachycardia or both (13), stroke (10), and seizures (7). Ten events resulted in death and 13 events produced permanent disability. Fifty-nine percent of the users were taking the supplements in order to lose weight.(11)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Yohimbine&lt;/span&gt;. Occasionally appetite suppressants will contain yohimbine, an indirect adrenergic agonist. Anxiety, elevated blood pressure, queasiness, sleeplessness, tachycardia, tremor, and vomiting are potential side effects related to this agent.(18)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;St. John's Wort&lt;/span&gt;. St. John's Wort has been included in many preparations. Photosensitivity, gastrointestinal irritation, allergic reactions, tiredness, and restlessness have been reported, along with drug interactions. Recently St John's Wort has been reported to stimulate the CYP450 3A4 enzyme, which is involved in the metabolism of many important medications. Stimulation of this enzyme's activity may lead to a reduction of the blood levels of certain concomitant medications, including cyclosporine, indinavir or possibly oral contraceptives. (19-21)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Chromium picolinate&lt;/span&gt;. This product has been reported to be associated with cases of hypoglycemia, nephrotoxicity (at high doses), dissolution of muscle tissue, acute generalized pustules, as well as cognitive and personality disturbances.(22-29)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Laxatives&lt;/span&gt;. As mentioned earlier, laxative products often contain a form of a stimulant cathartic (bisacodyl, cascara sagrada or senna). Problems associated with these agents3 include: Bisacodyl-GI irritation, fluid and electrolyte loss, cramping, development of tolerance.(30) Cascara sagrada-severe vomiting with fresh bark, electrolyte imbalance with misuse, hypokalemia potentiates the toxicity of cardiac glycosides and thiazide diuretics.(31) Senna-hepatitis, abdominal cramping, nausea, electrolyte disturbance (e.g., hypokalemia, hypocalcemia, metabolic alkalosis or acidosis). Increased mucus secretion, reduced spontaneous bowel function, and melanotic pigmentation of the colonic mucosa (melanosis coli) may confirm laxative abuse. (32, 33) Another ingredient in laxatives, bladder wrack kelp, is a source of iodine, which may potentiate hyperthyroidism, worsen preexisting acne, or lead to new acneiform eruptions.(34, 35)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Other herbs&lt;/span&gt;. Skullcap has been associated with hepatic toxicity. (41, 42) The berries of wahoo bark are toxic. Reactions may include GI symptoms (colic, bloody diarrhea), elevation of body temperature, circulatory disorders, elevated cerebrospinal fluid pressure, stupor progressing to unconsciousness, or tonic clonic spasms.(43) Wild yam root has produced a picrotoxin-like effect (tonic clonic spasms headache, dizziness, nausea) on overdose.(44) The mild diuretic uva ursi has been reported to cause nausea and vomiting. (45) Other agents include gingko biloba, which has been associated with headache, GI upset, allergic skin reactions, and several cases of cerebral hemorrhage, possibly related to its interaction with platelet aggregation and thrombolytic therapy.(42-46)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Conclusion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Herbal therapies may include ingredients that are very potent and pharmacologically active. Along these lines it should not be surprising that adverse reactions and drug interactions may follow. Uncertainty about these issues stems from the lack of data regarding effects of various herbs, concerns as to what the active ingredients may be, the lack of the practice and enforcement of good manufacturing standards and a lack of a mechanism for adverse reaction reporting. Recently Congress created the National Center for Complimentary and Alternative Medicine (NCCAM) at the National Institutes of Health (NIH), which may help in addressing some of these issues. The mission of this organization is "to explore complementary and alternative healing practices in the context of rigorous science; to educate and training CAM researchers; and to disseminate authoritative information to the public and professionals."(46) The Center has set out to investigate certain herbs for efficacy, currently St. John's Wort, gingko biloba, saw palmetto, and glucosamine/chondroitin, which has shown some evidence of efficacy. This process is long overdue but may not produce clinically applicable data soon. Thus, clinicians treating patients with eating disorders should attempt to identify any alternative medicine treatments the patient is currently using or has used. Then, consulting the literature and/or individuals knowledgeable about herbs will help in determining if the individual has adverse reactions or drug interactions associated with these therapies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Active Ingredients in some Alternative Drugs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WEIGHT LOSS AGENTS&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Caffeine&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;(guarana seed, kola nut)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ephedrine (Ma huang)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Chromium picolinate&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gingko biloba&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Stimulant laxatives (Cascara sagrada, Senna)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;St. John's Wort&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Yohimbine&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LAXATIVES&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bisacodyl&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bladder wrack kelp (iodine)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cascara sagrada&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gingko biloba&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Magnesium hydroxide or citrate&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rhubarb&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Senna&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Skullcap&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wahoo bark&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wild yam root&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DIURETICS&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guarana seed (caffeine)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kola nut (caffeine)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Uva ursi extract (bearberry)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Source: www.bulimia.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-2037000274537467910?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/2037000274537467910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=2037000274537467910' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/2037000274537467910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/2037000274537467910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2008/12/dangers-of-herbal-weight-loss-products.html' title='Dangers of Herbal Weight Loss Products'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-5689604834500230670</id><published>2008-12-16T11:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T12:00:02.867+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll Keep my Big A**, Thank You</title><content type='html'>This morning my running buddies and I ran about 6km. Felt great and strong, after a whole week of rest, and I still felt strong running uphill. Except that my glutes and hamstrings were quite sore from yesterday's workout!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway the topic of our conversation over breakfast this morning was on fad diets.We've some friends who've been on Nutrilite or Herbalife diets, and they've lost a tremendous amount of weight, compared to me, who's been running and running and running and yet still have big hips and a**. It's amazing how much of weight one can lose going on these diets, especially on the hip area, where stubborn fats easily accumulate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As much as I suffer from &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Body_dysmorphic_disorder"&gt;body dysmorphic disorder&lt;/a&gt; , I would still rather lose weight through exercise instead of consuming anything unnatural to lose weight. Many of these diet and weight loss products claim to have natural substances, but my question is, how long can you continue to consume that product, and are you sure there are no side effects from consuming it in the long term?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, we have to be aware that a number of these weight loss products (eg. &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Xenical"&gt;Xenical&lt;/a&gt;)were designed for obese people, who truly need to lose weight for health reasons, and for not the average person. So is it healthy for a normal person to consume these products?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the potential dangers of consuming weight loss products are:&lt;br /&gt;1. potential for dependence&lt;br /&gt;2. disrupts your metabolism&lt;br /&gt;3. depression&lt;br /&gt;4. raised blood pressure&lt;br /&gt;5. heart damage&lt;br /&gt;6. liver damage&lt;br /&gt;7. malnutrition due to deprivation of certain food groups&lt;br /&gt;8. Fatigue&lt;br /&gt;9. Irritabtility&lt;br /&gt;10. Subsequent AND quicker weight gain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I do complain about being fat etc etc (that's the paranoid side of me), nevertheless I am glad I am not as obsessed as some people who are already like stick insects AND still think they are fat and want to lose 10-20kg etc etc. I do admit that I'm still not entirely happy about my body shape, but it's learning to accept who are you, which I am slowly learning over time. Also you'll find that you can't really fight age, eventually your body breaks down and your metabolism slows down anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, instead of spending money on weight loss programs,I'd rather be the fit marathoner that I am, and despite I am a bit chunky, I'd rather keep my big a** and keep running, thank you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-5689604834500230670?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/5689604834500230670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=5689604834500230670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/5689604834500230670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/5689604834500230670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2008/12/ill-keep-my-big-thank-you.html' title='I&apos;ll Keep my Big A**, Thank You'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-1124080295958802321</id><published>2008-12-16T10:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T11:07:56.782+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shopping in Singapore</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SUcXo5VXxQI/AAAAAAAAAIc/TQejiGafudE/s1600-h/belt.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SUcXo5VXxQI/AAAAAAAAAIc/TQejiGafudE/s400/belt.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280215079467861250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SUcXou5NFyI/AAAAAAAAAIU/5VOcE_NOyL0/s1600-h/shirt.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 253px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SUcXou5NFyI/AAAAAAAAAIU/5VOcE_NOyL0/s400/shirt.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280215076665366306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was very pleased I managed to buy some running gear in Singapore.First of all, I managed to get my pink shirt!!I had wanted a pink shirt for the race, but could not manage to find the right one. I usually prefer the vest type and not the tank top type (too tight and the material is usually thicker). I was quite pleased that there was a 10% discount on it too. Sportsgear in SG is so much cheaper if you earn in SGD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend also brought me to Cineleisure, where I went crazy and bought 2 hydration belts! I've always thought the &lt;a href="http://www.nathansports.com/our_products/hydration_nutrition/race_speed.html"&gt;Nathan hydration belts&lt;/a&gt; are too chunky....so I managed to find a Nike one, which was on 40% discount (cost me about SGD32 after discount) and an Adidas one which was on 30% discount (about SGD22 after discount). They are probably old models, but heck, it's hard to find them in Malaysia and they were on discount anyway. I prefer the Nike to the Adidas one, as the Adidas one uses elastic material and they become loose after a while. The Nike one also comes in different sizes whereas the Adidas one is a standard size. The size I bought was one size smaller as they didn't have my size, but I guess it's ok if I'm just using them for training.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;PS I'm being interrupted by my niece as I type this, so I haven't time to check my grammar etc!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-1124080295958802321?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/1124080295958802321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=1124080295958802321' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/1124080295958802321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/1124080295958802321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2008/12/shopping-in-singapore.html' title='Shopping in Singapore'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SUcXo5VXxQI/AAAAAAAAAIc/TQejiGafudE/s72-c/belt.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-7555125821552716649</id><published>2008-12-15T12:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T12:53:54.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to the gym</title><content type='html'>It's been a week since my marathon! Have rested the entire week, taking it easy and not watching my diet...much to my surprise I did not gain weight, but lost 1kg - I am sure it's water loss and not fat loss considering the amounts I ate over the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it's back to unclogging arteries today - oatmeal diet and exercise. Ran about 3km on the treadmill, slow and easy. Feels kind of nice. My left hip flexor doesn't exactly feel normal, so i took it easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to weight training too. Missed it for a while week. Did legs today..nothing too strenuous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've signed up for the Malakoff 12km run, but I haven't received any confirmation email from PACM, so I'm not entirely sure I'll be running that race.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-7555125821552716649?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/7555125821552716649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=7555125821552716649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/7555125821552716649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/7555125821552716649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2008/12/back-to-gym.html' title='Back to the gym'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-6383081139162395531</id><published>2008-12-13T16:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T10:56:51.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Analysis of Marathon Run</title><content type='html'>This is the analysis of my run, and my position in the entire race. There were 12393 full marathon participants altogether, where 15% were female and 85% male.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Result in Entire Field&lt;/span&gt; - 4317th place&lt;br /&gt;8076 finishers behind. About 35% of finishers ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Result in Gender (Female)&lt;/span&gt; - 557th place&lt;br /&gt;1296 finishers behind. About 30% of finishers ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Result in Division (F3539)&lt;/span&gt; - 122nd place&lt;br /&gt;132 finishers behind. About 48% of finishers ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Average split time&lt;/span&gt;:7 min 42 sec per km&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Average speed&lt;/span&gt;:7.8kph&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the record, I was ahead of about 64% of male finishers. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GIRL POWER!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was at around 16thkm when Luke Kibet won the race.(2:12:01)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SUN6TW7fQaI/AAAAAAAAAIM/D7Bnpcisyd0/s1600-h/sin08_42.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 233px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SUN6TW7fQaI/AAAAAAAAAIM/D7Bnpcisyd0/s400/sin08_42.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279197661199548834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="GenDescBold" align="left"&gt;SECTION KPH&lt;/div&gt;         &lt;table id="DatumTB" width="10" align="left" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;         &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;             &lt;td rowspan="3" valign="bottom" align="right"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://www.runpix.name/base8/pacebkm/spchart_axkm.gif" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;                         &lt;td class="barcell"&gt;Start -10k&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img onmouseover="HintShow('Section time: 1hr 18min 31sec. This is 7min 51sec per km for 10 km','visible')" onmouseout="HintShow('&amp;nbps;','hidden')" src="http://www.runpix.name/base8/pacebkm/bar76.gif" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td class="barcell"&gt;10k -Half&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img onmouseover="HintShow('Section time: 1hr 22min 40sec. This is 7min 31sec per km for 11 km','visible')" onmouseout="HintShow('&amp;nbps;','hidden')" src="http://www.runpix.name/base8/pacebkm/bar80.gif" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td class="barcell"&gt;Half -30k&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img onmouseover="HintShow('Section time: 1hr 8min 39sec. This is 7min 38sec per km for 9 km','visible')" onmouseout="HintShow('&amp;nbps;','hidden')" src="http://www.runpix.name/base8/pacebkm/bar79.gif" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td class="barcell"&gt;30k -Fin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img onmouseover="HintShow('Section time: 1hr 34min 47sec. This is 7min 46sec per km for 12.195 km','visible')" onmouseout="HintShow('&amp;nbps;','hidden')" src="http://www.runpix.name/base8/pacebkm/bar77.gif" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;        &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;             &lt;td colspan="6" valign="top" align="left" height="2"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://www.runpix.name/base8/pacebmi/opx_black.gif" width="100%" height="3" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;                   &lt;div class="Content1CopyR" align="left"&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-6383081139162395531?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/6383081139162395531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=6383081139162395531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/6383081139162395531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/6383081139162395531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2008/12/analysis-of-marathon-run.html' title='Analysis of Marathon Run'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SUN6TW7fQaI/AAAAAAAAAIM/D7Bnpcisyd0/s72-c/sin08_42.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-715245581064755545</id><published>2008-12-13T16:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T21:35:28.291+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Singapore Marathon 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SUN3O4oIaNI/AAAAAAAAAIE/yXMicBoEHr0/s1600-h/race02a.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 269px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SUN3O4oIaNI/AAAAAAAAAIE/yXMicBoEHr0/s400/race02a.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279194285810936018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SUN3O3ApAXI/AAAAAAAAAH8/AbmbEKNR24c/s1600-h/race01a.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 179px; height: 269px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SUN3O3ApAXI/AAAAAAAAAH8/AbmbEKNR24c/s400/race01a.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279194285376864626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made it! My 3rd full marathon! Coming from someone who hated running in school and used to cheat on laps around the field, it’s a huge achievement. I still remember doing those 100m and 20m dashes, I never used to qualify for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this time I completed it in 5:24:37. Which is worse than my previous one (5:20) but better than my first (5:29). I’m pretty consistent I guess….consistently slow! But I am not complaining because I NEARLY did not run the race at all. The 2 weeks running up to race day had been very hectic – I had been having long days and stressful days at work, not to mention the lack of exercise (with the view of tapering) made me even more tired. On top of that I seemed to have pulled my left hip flexor and it was still acting up until the race itself. And finally, on the night before the race, we did the traditional carbo loading  at Pasta de Waraku at Marina Square…that was when I started to feel nauseous. Before dinner I was having a bit of a headache – I thought it might have been from dehydration as I drank very little water on the bus – so I took a Panadol. After dinner, while stretching myself, suddenly I felt the whole world sinking. I felt a bit nauseous and light headed. My friend said I looked pale..I could not even walk back to the hotel which was 15 mins away – I had to take a taxi back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got back I just immediately jumped into bed. I could not sleep immediately as my niece and nephew were around and they were talking very loudly. Nevertheless I managed to knockoff, after listening to my mp3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got up at about 3.45am on race day..felt much better but wasn’t sure if I could pull through a 42km. Spent the entire hour sitting on the throne (with no success) and eating a Power Bar (ya I know, disgusting….trying to fill one end and empty the other!) I had my bib and chip all fixed the afternoon before, so all I had to do was just put on my running gear.Slapped on loads of petroleum jelly everywhere – that was the greatest because I had absolutely NO CHAFING at the end of the race!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left hotel room about 4.50am and headed to the starting point. As I approached the starting point I began to feel quite nauseous as there were far too many people – total of over 43000 participants – plus the smell of Deep Heat ointment really put me off. Was very tempted to just quit, but I thought, heck, I’d been training for almost 4 months,and I’d come all the way….why don’t we just try it? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time the gun went off, I still hadn’t reached the starting point – far too many people!!! Took me about 4 minutes to get to the starting line. It was so crowded that by the time we came to the 3rd km after the U turn, I had to walk for a bit..there was no room to run! After I had started running, I felt much better but not completely great either. But you know what? I didn’t even feel like I needed much mental strength until about 30km….with the crowd pushing you on , you just keep running and running and running. Almost autopilot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was feeling alright until about 15th km..I felt a bit of a stitch coming on – I think I was feeling a little dehydrated perhaps. I stopped for water at 4th, 8th and 12thkm. (Water only, no 100 Plus. Usually only begin taking 100 Plus between 15th to 20th km) I stopped to consume my 1st power gel. After that I began to pick up pace. I missed the banana at 12th km – I didn’t see it but I saw other runners around me carrying a banana. At about 22nd km they were giving out some Gu Gel so I grabbed 2. Continued running until about 25th km before I took my second gel…was still feeling strong and on autopilot! In the past, the crowd starts to disperse after 21st km..people start to walk etc but this time round, the crowd didn’t clear until about 30th km! That shows you how crowded it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At about the 28th km I spotted Tey, the resident PACM photographer, then I waved at him and said I was from PACM too, and that was when he took my glorious, glamourous photo in action. This is the best running photo I’ve ever had! (Well I guess it’s because I knew he was taking my picture :P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stopped at 32nd km for banana and 100 Plus. Think I was beginning to feel tired but could still push on after the banana. I actually ran continuously until about the 37th km before my hip flexors started feeling sore and tight..that was when I had to do intervals of walk – run. My pace slowed down incredibly in the last 5km and I knew I could not beat my previous timing but I kept reminding myself that my aim was to complete it. I began to feel very hot and sometimes I would stop at the waterstops not to drink but to pour water on my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Between 40th to 42nd km felt like the longest, especially near the F1 pitstop…it was very hot. Finally as I approached the finishing line, I picked myself up again, though my thighs were very very tired, I spirinted to the finish line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What an achievement!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to say though that this time I had absolutely no sore knees at all after the run. Hurrah! My thighs were sore for about 2-3 days only but that was it, no injuries. I think what also helped was that after the run I took my niece to the swimming pool, and I did some running on the spot in the pool, which relaxed my hip flexors a lot. (And also very good for the joints)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m ready to run again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;PS. Forgot to mention that I ran until there was a hole in my new New Balance RM49 socks! Bah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-715245581064755545?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/715245581064755545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=715245581064755545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/715245581064755545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/715245581064755545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2008/12/singapore-marathon-2008.html' title='Singapore Marathon 2008'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SUN3O4oIaNI/AAAAAAAAAIE/yXMicBoEHr0/s72-c/race02a.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-1498249682953546437</id><published>2008-12-05T11:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T11:24:24.541+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adios!</title><content type='html'>This will be my last post before the run. Strangely I have been feeling fatigued this whole week...Even when I was ill previously I recovered quite fast. Could it be pre-race jitters? Also, I've got a muscle pull around my left hip flexor. SIgh, all throughout the training when I was running long distance I had no problem at all. I felt this pull last week when I was doing my 10km, and when i coughed a bit, i felt a slight muscle pull. Seems to have lasted the whole week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for a steambath this morning and it felt a little better but it's still there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cant expect much or run as fast as I would want to, with that niggling feeling there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just hope for the best I guess, and only hope to finish the race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm leaving tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-1498249682953546437?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/1498249682953546437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=1498249682953546437' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/1498249682953546437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/1498249682953546437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2008/12/adios.html' title='Adios!'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-6166458066312047870</id><published>2008-12-01T15:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T15:20:50.611+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thinking Positive</title><content type='html'>I’m feeling super right now! I just hope this energy can sustain until end of the week. From Friday right up to Sunday I was feeling quite groggy and low on energy, as I was on medication. I’ve been popping lots of Berocca as well, and my only hope is that I will be energetic enough for the run on Sunday. I woke up this morning feeling not that great but still mustered enough energy to go to the gym (late although). I usually run on Mondays to kickstart my week, but today I went slow with some interval walk-runs. Also did my last set of weight training for the week (for 2 weeks actually since I will not be exercising much next week). Only did upper body as I avoid weight training on legs on the week before the race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve really got to psyche myself up now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think POSITIVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POSITIVE&lt;br /&gt;POSITIVE&lt;br /&gt;POSITIVE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've to kill the butterflies in my stomach.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-6166458066312047870?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/6166458066312047870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=6166458066312047870' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/6166458066312047870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/6166458066312047870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2008/12/thinking-positive.html' title='Thinking Positive'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-2495356842862831556</id><published>2008-11-29T18:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T18:12:53.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last 10km</title><content type='html'>It’s been raining every Saturday morning! It drizzled a little today, and I wasn’t sure if it would start pouring while I was running, so I decided to be safe and run in the gym….since my distance was only 10km today. I have been unfortunate to get a bit of a runny nose in the last week before my marathon!!! BAH! I think it’s because I got down from my car without an umbrella on Thursday night. I’m currently stuffing myself with Vitamin C daily…I pray pray pray I will recover by next week!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO off to the gym I went. And as usual, in Celebrity Fitness fashion, the gym wasn’t opened at 6.40am! &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;CELEBRITY FITNESS IS TRULY A RUBBISH GYM&lt;/span&gt;. Members like me drag themselves out of bed early in the morning only to find these irresponsible gym attendants not opening the gym on time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, did a fast (according to my pace that is) 10km.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh woe is me. I hope my runny nose dries up by tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-2495356842862831556?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/2495356842862831556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=2495356842862831556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/2495356842862831556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/2495356842862831556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2008/11/last-10km.html' title='Last 10km'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-8100098472276202482</id><published>2008-11-22T15:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T15:18:58.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Long Run</title><content type='html'>Did my last long run before the race...20km. It rained again this morning! Good thing it stopped by 6.20am so at least I could still run today and not have to worry about it tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way back, I actually got "picked up". Haha, first time I ever got "picked up" while running, considering I am so slow! At about the 15th km, I saw a guy running towards me, and he was fiddling with his ipod. He stopped me and asked if he could run back with me. He was a novice on the 10km route (although he looked reasonably fit, I am sure he could have run faster) and said this was his second time on this route. I was actually running at a reasonably fast pace, but I slowed down and we ran back together. What the heck I thought, it's kind of nice to have someone to run with and talk to - considering I've been doing the Lone Ranger for almost 4 months now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the end of long runs for now. It will be short runs until race day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-8100098472276202482?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/8100098472276202482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=8100098472276202482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/8100098472276202482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/8100098472276202482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2008/11/last-long-run.html' title='Last Long Run'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-6086449790591319127</id><published>2008-11-21T12:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T12:57:36.747+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pet Peeves in the Gym</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SSY2zVhmV5I/AAAAAAAAAH0/bD4zpF-ADc4/s1600-h/gym.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SSY2zVhmV5I/AAAAAAAAAH0/bD4zpF-ADc4/s400/gym.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270960669463041938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. People who don't wipe their sweat off machines&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. People who don't return free weights to the rack ESPECIALLY heavy weights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. People who don't return free weights to the original place on the rack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. people who stop to talk to you when you are SO DYING to get on with your exercise, and they end up wasting 10 minutes of your time because they can't stop talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. People who fart while exercisig (trust me, there's a guy who constantly farts on the treadmill. Imagine you are sprinting and gasping for air, how horrible can that be???)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. People who hog the entire floorspace when you're trying to do your abs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Guys/girls who are there to be seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. People who don't understand the concept of personal space and come and workout too close to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.When you're using a particular equipment and some person comes and uses the equipment next to yours and gets in your way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.No towels&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-6086449790591319127?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/6086449790591319127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=6086449790591319127' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/6086449790591319127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/6086449790591319127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2008/11/pet-peeves-in-gym.html' title='Pet Peeves in the Gym'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SSY2zVhmV5I/AAAAAAAAAH0/bD4zpF-ADc4/s72-c/gym.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-1365083849730899511</id><published>2008-11-16T15:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T15:25:11.758+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Winding Down</title><content type='html'>Post 35km pleasure! I'm beginning to taper off now....ran 25km today (Sunday) since it poured cats and dogs yesterday. What a bummer. I woke up at 5am yesterday and it was drizzling. I thought the rain had come to a tail end so I happily drove myself to Lake Gardens. Horrors, by the time i got there it started pouring cats and dogs!Never mind, I was optimistic enough to think the rain would stop (as it had at my house)...but noooooo.....it went ON and ON and ON. I slept it my car waiting for the rain to stop..by the time it was 6.50am I knew there was no chance it would stop so soon. THe rain eventually subsided only at 8am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO....I ran 25km today. Great run, strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUt I am so sore now! I can't wait to feast at Daily Grind tonight! FOod always tastes so much better after a minimum of 20km run!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, tried my new socks today. They still got drenched although they dont feel as icky coz they are light. Well for RM49 per pair I'd better believe it works!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-1365083849730899511?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/1365083849730899511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=1365083849730899511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/1365083849730899511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/1365083849730899511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2008/11/winding-down.html' title='Winding Down'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-5591324997844707929</id><published>2008-11-11T16:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T16:44:52.244+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is it safe to run a marathon?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;This article is taken from Runner's World. Actually it isn't a bad idea dying while running....die happy what..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt; So sorry, Doc, to hear one of your runners at the NYC marathon didn’t make it. It seems that every time I pick up the newspaper after a major marathon, I hear of a death. Is it really safe to run a marathon? - Jeffrey S., Chicago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks, Jeffrey. This question already has my office phones ringing off the hook. (Actually, two runners died after last weekend's New York City Marathon.) It's a timely topic, too, as Amby Burfoot writes at length about this in the December 2008 issue of Runner's World; click here to read his special report.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the days following a marathon, not only am I treating all the aches and pains associated with running this event, I am also answering this sort of question. Time to re-emphasize some important points I first wrote about in my post "Can I prevent 'sudden death' while exercising?" back in November 2007.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marathon running is safe for those cleared by their doctors to compete. Although the worldwide statistic is about one death in 50,000 participants or one in 75,000 (depending on the study), and this is quite small, whenever you get a large number of people together in one place, there are “expected” demises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All who experience “sudden death” have an underlying cause. This points out the need for everyone to get a stress test after age 40 or earlier if recommended by their physician and get checked if they experience chest pain, pressure, shortness of breath, or some other abnormal feeling while exercising. This also points out the need for everyone to fill out the medical information label on the back of their bib number so as to make it easier for emergency personnel to take care of you if needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of which, here's an example of the kind of story you don’t read about:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this year's marathon, a man was resuscitated on the 59th Street Bridge (he had no pulse and wasn’t breathing; a med team and ambulance were there in two minutes) and rushed to the hospital. He was having a heart attack. The man had angioplasty and will walk out of the hospital to someday run again! With thousands of medical volunteers and an ambulance system tuned to caring for our runners, response time, the greatest indicator for survival, was dramatic. Had he been sitting in his living room, he may not have made it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other words: Assuming you have all the appropriate pre-race health screening, running a marathon is safer than sitting in your living room. If you do your part, the marathon course may just be the safest place to be race day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOURCE: Runner's World/Ask the Running Doc&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-5591324997844707929?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/5591324997844707929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=5591324997844707929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/5591324997844707929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/5591324997844707929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2008/11/is-it-safe-to-run-marathon.html' title='Is it safe to run a marathon?'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-6068255729198902813</id><published>2008-11-11T15:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T15:39:53.822+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poor Gus :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SRk2K57fVUI/AAAAAAAAAHs/9Ufnlu8GMJM/s1600-h/uglydogdies_nov11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 350px; height: 231px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SRk2K57fVUI/AAAAAAAAAHs/9Ufnlu8GMJM/s400/uglydogdies_nov11.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267300800163435842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;a href="http://www.themalaysianinsider.com/index.php/world/12167--worlds-ugliest-dog-dies-after-battle-with-cancer-"&gt;world's ugliest dog&lt;/a&gt;, Gus has died after battling with cancer. He was a one eyed 3 legged Chinese Crested dog. He was 9 years old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RIP Gus.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-6068255729198902813?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/6068255729198902813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=6068255729198902813' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/6068255729198902813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/6068255729198902813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2008/11/poor-gus.html' title='Poor Gus :('/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SRk2K57fVUI/AAAAAAAAAHs/9Ufnlu8GMJM/s72-c/uglydogdies_nov11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-2519040683589352293</id><published>2008-11-11T15:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T15:25:11.158+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrity for life?</title><content type='html'>Got a call from Celebrity Fitness today, asking me to upgrade my membership to Diamond membership (lifetime). The guy got lambasted big time. I told him the gym needs to get their act together before approaching members for upgrades.No manager on duty, no towels to shortchanging us of personal training sessions were but only part of my complaints.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly all they want is $ from us, then they will treat us like crap again. He confessed that they have staffing problems and turnover is high but hey, I am in retail/service line too, so as far as consumers are concerned, it's not their problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He kept saying that I will save a lot of $ by signing up but I told him, if i dont sign up I will at least have the option of joining another gym.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After what happened to Lifestyle Gym previously (ie chup lup)I don't mind paying slightly more for short term, and extend again later. I don't see the point of paying lifetime membership (although it is worth it for me) when I cant even be sure that the gym will survive.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-2519040683589352293?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/2519040683589352293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=2519040683589352293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/2519040683589352293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/2519040683589352293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2008/11/celebrity-for-life.html' title='Celebrity for life?'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-8656175593831621175</id><published>2008-11-11T15:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T15:16:21.835+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Candidate for Heart Disease</title><content type='html'>There's been some studies conducted in Warwick University (UK) that people who sleep less than 7.5 hours have higher risk of having heart disease! I usually get by with 6-7 hours of sleep, some days about 5- 5.5 hours only&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looks like I am a potential candidate for heart disease...and kidney failure probably due to all the melamine I've consumed. I consume quite a bit of milk daily as I have cereals for breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To read on more, here's the &lt;a href="http://www.themalaysianinsider.com/index.php/world/12154-having-less-than-7f-hours-sleep-quadruples-heart-attack-risk"&gt;article&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-8656175593831621175?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/8656175593831621175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=8656175593831621175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/8656175593831621175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/8656175593831621175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2008/11/candidate-for-heart-disease.html' title='Candidate for Heart Disease'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-8110446705490992384</id><published>2008-11-11T11:18:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T11:47:49.625+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Solemates</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SRj9AxjLvRI/AAAAAAAAAHc/gyRuXLAbaNg/s1600-h/asics.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SRj9AxjLvRI/AAAAAAAAAHc/gyRuXLAbaNg/s400/asics.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267237953952529682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Asics Gel Evo 3D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SRj6CcDTkYI/AAAAAAAAAHU/8UD_tGmem_k/s1600-h/shoes.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SRj6CcDTkYI/AAAAAAAAAHU/8UD_tGmem_k/s400/shoes.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267234684006535554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My solemate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Asics Gel Evolution 3D has really served me well. Considering that I've run cumulatively 500km (minimum) with them, the outer soles are still in excellent condition. Both my brother and friend purchased the Hurricane 10 and for some strange reason the soles wore out pretty quickly..I took a look at my friend's soles today and they were terribly worn out. Granted, sometimes its the way a person runs, but even with all my shuffling, the Asics withstood all the thrashing.Unfortunately this wont be the pair that I will be taking for race day - I will be using Saucony Hurricane 9. I am usually a die-hard Hurricane fan but I had wanted to try out Asics this time, and I am impressed with it. I've also ordered a Hurricane 10, but I've been told the Hurricane 9 is sturdier than the 10 so Hurricane 9 is probably the shoes I will wear for race day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SRj-j-i3xzI/AAAAAAAAAHk/EqGZ3xCO2vM/s1600-h/inserts.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SRj-j-i3xzI/AAAAAAAAAHk/EqGZ3xCO2vM/s400/inserts.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267239658247931698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;My other solemate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the orthotics which I have been using.. this is my 2nd pair. It's a bit more elevated than my first pair. But I'll probably use my first pair for race day since that's what I have been using for my long distance runs. I'm easing myself into this 2nd pair and the longest distance I have gone in them is 8km.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I ran 8km outdoor today, boy I was still low on energy. Partially also because I did weights on legs yesterday, so I was struggling a bit uphill.Not to mention that I had Thai for dinner, and my stomach was burning a little!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I am glad I ran even though I was tired.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-8110446705490992384?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/8110446705490992384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=8110446705490992384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/8110446705490992384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/8110446705490992384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2008/11/solemates.html' title='Solemates'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SRj9AxjLvRI/AAAAAAAAAHc/gyRuXLAbaNg/s72-c/asics.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-860890733606998768</id><published>2008-11-10T22:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T22:22:43.188+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Got Socked Alright..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SRhDlWR3OXI/AAAAAAAAAHM/UD1W0KnYj-Y/s1600-h/socks.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SRhDlWR3OXI/AAAAAAAAAHM/UD1W0KnYj-Y/s400/socks.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267034073124518258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my earlier post &lt;a href="http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2008/10/sock-it-to-me.html"&gt;Sock It To Me&lt;/a&gt; I mentioned that I needed new socks for the race. Well, I got them tonight...and the price sure knocked the socks off me. First of all, I am quite upset that New Balance is not giving discounts to Pacesetter members anymore..secondly, I paid an arm and leg for those socks!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think people would think that I am mad to pay RM49 for a pair of socks. 2 things to note: firstly, that I am a self confessed wannabe runner, so the thought of buying a pair of "marathon trainer" socks turned me on. Anything that I can associate myself with being a marathon runner, I will surely get sucked into. Secondly, I DO perpsire a lot - infact my socks are already drenched in the 8th km...and it's not exactly a nice sensation to be running in wet socks for the next 34km.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there you go - I got sucked into buying  New Balance Marathon trainer socks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the tag is says:&lt;br /&gt;*Left/right - anatomically correct&lt;br /&gt;*Friction-free Profelin Yarn in heel and toe eliminates blisters and skin irritation&lt;br /&gt;*Tactel Nylon for comfort and moisture management&lt;br /&gt;*2nd skin fit&lt;br /&gt;*Arch support - stability and comfort&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I am going to test it this week and see if it works any better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-860890733606998768?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/860890733606998768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=860890733606998768' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/860890733606998768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/860890733606998768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2008/11/got-socked-alright.html' title='Got Socked Alright..'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SRhDlWR3OXI/AAAAAAAAAHM/UD1W0KnYj-Y/s72-c/socks.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-4818515381372219275</id><published>2008-11-10T10:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T11:04:24.511+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If I Could be a "Heroes" hero(ine)..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SRekdbWACCI/AAAAAAAAAHE/pdH_YsFaVew/s1600-h/Claire_bennet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SRekdbWACCI/AAAAAAAAAHE/pdH_YsFaVew/s400/Claire_bennet.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266859114696280098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..I'd be &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Claire_Bennet"&gt;Claire Bennet&lt;/a&gt;. Why Claire? Because my tissues would then regenerate so fast that I'll be able to recover from each run quickly, and start running again soon after. Savvy? Oh yeah! Imagine being able to run marathon after marathon...or run a marathon every week. How cool can that be???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to mention also that I'd have a chance with Milo Ventimiglia!!(ah but then he'll actually be my uncle :P :P :P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did a recovery run of 3km on the treadmill today. My legs felt a bit heavy..was also a bit low on energy this morning until I reenergised myself with oats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched "Quantum of Solace" yesterday...I rate it as "I enjoyed it while it lasted" (gee, that sounds like a one night stand! :P). Entertaining but forgettable. Extremely forgettable.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-4818515381372219275?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/4818515381372219275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=4818515381372219275' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/4818515381372219275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/4818515381372219275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2008/11/if-i-could-be-heroes-heroine.html' title='If I Could be a &quot;Heroes&quot; hero(ine)..'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SRekdbWACCI/AAAAAAAAAHE/pdH_YsFaVew/s72-c/Claire_bennet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-4227551400193837602</id><published>2008-11-08T14:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T14:10:04.951+08:00</updated><title type='text'>35km!</title><content type='html'>It was all quiet on the blogfront the whole of last week...Reason is that last weekend I did not run over the weekend..had a wedding to attend, plus I developed a cough. I had planned to run on Sunday instead of Saturday as I usually do, but I decided against it since I did not have proper carbo loading during the wedding plus I had 1 glass of wine too many. Also having taken antibiotics the few days before, my body felt rather weak and I wasn't sure if i could pull off 30km.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest paid off though. I ran 35km today, and I felt extremely strong!Today I had my friend and brother with me, we started together but as usual I am the last to finish. I didn't carry my MP3 today as I wont be using it on the actual day itself...so why not emulate the same scenario. Also wore my running vest for the race - the maroon didn't feel too hot in the sun..I think. Don't think I felt a significant difference wearing red or maroon...i am sure the fluorescent yellow deflects light but...I'd like to wear something new for the race. (It's not superstition, just VANITY)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in top form today, even from 20-30km I was going strong. What killed me was the last 2km, suddenly I developed a very bad stomach cramp...I don't think it was from dehydration as I ensured that I was well hydrated during the run..I don't know what it was, it felt like a period cramp but it couldnt possibly be as it wasnt that time.. I sure hope I dont have the same thing for the real run. Maybe I drank too much water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even as I finished my last leg, my calves were sore but my legs felt like they could go on. Was still quite energetic...it was that cramp which slowed me down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There. I've completed 35km. I'm just looking forward to tapering down...and to 7th December.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-4227551400193837602?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/4227551400193837602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=4227551400193837602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/4227551400193837602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/4227551400193837602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2008/11/35km.html' title='35km!'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-3437028171323042782</id><published>2008-10-30T10:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T11:05:23.681+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Geriartric Darth Vader</title><content type='html'>The weather has been very harsh lately. I've developed some phlegm in my throat, which was further aggravated by Diwali goodies and curry. It also doesn't help that my colleagues are coughing away at work, and in an enclosed workspace, I'm, exposed to all the germs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decided to nip it in the bud, and went to see the doctor yesterday. I usually avoid seeing the doctor unless it's really bad but I can't afford to let it prolong..if I start taking medication too late it will take me even longer to heal.I'm now on anti-biotics (which I usually avoid taking).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find that anti biotics slows down the body a lot. I still went out to do my usual 8km run today..although the body felt a bit drained of energy, again the mind took over. Good thing the weather was a little kinder today - although the sun was up early, there was some slight breeze, which was absent last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you had wanted to know what Darth Vader was like in old age,I was a good example this morning. With all that phlegm stuck in my throat, I sounded like Darth Vader with all that heavy breathing. Not only that, I was trying hard to cough out all the phlegm, and it's kind of hard to do it while running. I practically sounded like a geriartric on her deathbed!At one point I had to stop and cough out all the phlegm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People always ask me what I do or think of when i run. Here's what I usually do:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Pray or talk to God. Funnily even as I am panting, I find my solitude in the Lord while running! Especially so when it's long distance and I am by myself.SOmetimes I think of bible verses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Sing or hum a tune in my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Think of conversations I've had with friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Observe smells - I like the smell of fresh laundered clothes, toast and trees. I hate the smell of squashed fig....plus dead creatures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Listen to my mp3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Enjoy the scenery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Thinking how hard I am struggling during the run!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Work. This is very rare as I mostly have operational stress..I tend to think of work if I have to design something and have a tight deadline to complete it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Observe people's dogs. Some are really cute!And it's interesting to see how the owners talk to the dogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Think of whether I have anything interesting to blog about1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Pretend I am a world class runner and completing a race&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, gotta keep the mind busy to distract myself from the run right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-3437028171323042782?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/3437028171323042782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=3437028171323042782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/3437028171323042782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/3437028171323042782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2008/10/geriartric-darth-vader.html' title='Geriartric Darth Vader'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-2981441949700641279</id><published>2008-10-30T10:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T10:44:41.412+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fatwa on Yoga</title><content type='html'>This doesn't concern me, but The National Fatwa Council is coming up with a ruling relating to yoga soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prof Zakaria Stapa of Universiti Kebangsaan Malaysia’s Islamic Studies Centre advised Muslims to stop practising yoga for fear that it could deviate their belief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First it was "tomboyism", now yoga. What's next?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-2981441949700641279?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/2981441949700641279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=2981441949700641279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/2981441949700641279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/2981441949700641279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2008/10/fatwa-on-yoga.html' title='Fatwa on Yoga'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-5319066133548297774</id><published>2008-10-28T14:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T14:30:09.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sock it to me!</title><content type='html'>I feel remorseful for having chocolate yesterday! And all that Diwali goodies...my 30km was in vain and all the effort has gone to waste!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, took my new orthotics for an 8km run this morning. I've still been using my old orthotics as they are still in good condition, and on gym days where I do short distance running, I use my new ones. THe first time I wore my new orthotics for a 6km run I ended up with slight blisters so I had decided to slowly ease into them. They still feel a little different, and higher than my previous ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But they worked out fine today. Did speed training and no blisters. Now I've got to shop for my socks for race day...the ones I am now using are a bit too thick and they get all drenched by 10km. Am ordering the Injinji socks (like feet gloves) but I haven't tried them out yet so I am not sure.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-5319066133548297774?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/5319066133548297774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=5319066133548297774' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/5319066133548297774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/5319066133548297774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2008/10/sock-it-to-me.html' title='Sock it to me!'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-1967950074773836018</id><published>2008-10-25T14:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T14:59:14.857+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Taste of the Real Thing</title><content type='html'>I’ve just completed 30km this morning and I am not sure how I feel now. I don’t feel too tired – but I  think it’s the endorphins which are sustaining me. It was INCREDIBLY AWFULLY HOT this morning, I think I could have had heatstroke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Started the run at 6am as usual. Was tempted to start earlier so it would not be so hot by the time I finish…But I decided that I need to adapt to the heat as well..since Singapore is usually hot. And I got a taste of the same kind of heat! This morning my muscles didn’t feel overworked or fatigued as it did the last two weeks, but somehow after 5km my legs felt very tired. I only began to feel better after the water stop at Petronas, when I had a 100 Plus and a Double latte power gel. I think the double dose of caffeine in the power gel really helps a lot – between 10-20km I was “cruising”. However, I think the heat got to me because by the time I had completed 20km, my body was very very tired. Probably dehydrated but I didn’t know it nor felt it. The last 10km was the worst, by that time it was very very sunny and the air was still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all I bought 2 bottles of 100 Plus and a bottle of water (500ml), plus my own water bottles (probably 300ml). I’ve never had to buy so much water in my life – infact after 20km I finished 1 whole bottle of 100 Plus without having that heavy “splashy” feeling in the stomach – so you can already tell how devoid of water my body was. That alone was not enough, I actually backtracked to Petronas station again to buy the bottle of water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After drinking some water I felt a lot, lot better. I think I had too much isotonic drinks but not enough water. It is always better to drink more water in the beginning of the run and increase intake of isotonic later, but because I don’t have enough water stops, I have to instead drink more water (which I self carry) at the end, and more isotonic in the middle  (where I can buy the water)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I slowed down trememdously today because of the heat, and also coz I made more stops at the station. I didn’t care about timing as it was more important to be well hydrated. I find I have less injuries when I am properly hydrated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I am dying in the heat at 30th km, how do I go on with another 12?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m looking forward to going home and putting my feet up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-1967950074773836018?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/1967950074773836018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=1967950074773836018' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/1967950074773836018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/1967950074773836018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2008/10/taste-of-real-thing.html' title='A Taste of the Real Thing'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-2841697729466539220</id><published>2008-10-22T22:38:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T23:02:34.851+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Wardrobe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SP888jRaTHI/AAAAAAAAAGk/jZc2BL0CW_Y/s1600-h/P1010354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SP888jRaTHI/AAAAAAAAAGk/jZc2BL0CW_Y/s400/P1010354.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259989900750113906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SP888z4MMaI/AAAAAAAAAGs/eV3uZv2GMUw/s1600-h/P1010355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SP888z4MMaI/AAAAAAAAAGs/eV3uZv2GMUw/s400/P1010355.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259989905207734690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've bought my top for race day already! I'm not really sure about the colour though: maroon - will it turn out nice in those 'glamour' marathon photos? In the past I've always worn brighter colours.In 2004 I wore an orange coloured shirt which was a gift from a friend, then in 2006 I wore a fluorescent shirt. I reckon the pictures in 2006 looked really nice in terms of colour...the yellow sure stood out. The photographer in 2004 was better though, having captured all my "past glories" in close up shots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SP8_KMU5c_I/AAAAAAAAAG8/Z1CxyaJEhy8/s1600-h/singmar04_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SP8_KMU5c_I/AAAAAAAAAG8/Z1CxyaJEhy8/s400/singmar04_01.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259992334132147186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SP8-a_2VkKI/AAAAAAAAAG0/UiOCzrzY_J8/s1600-h/singmar02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SP8-a_2VkKI/AAAAAAAAAG0/UiOCzrzY_J8/s400/singmar02.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259991523328888994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, I am not too sure about the maroon. Who knows, I might end up wearing the yellow again. The maroon shirt has a very flattering cut though, it makes my arms look really toned! So what should i do, go for a toned arms look, or look bright and chirpy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since NIKE was offering some discounts I also bought some sportsbras. I have been using the same ones for nearly 10 years and some are tattered and torn! The canary yellow and pink are pretty lovely colours too, too bad I wont be flashing them around but they will be worn underneath! I was hoping to find a top of that same pink colour but alas, it was only available in tank tops and not running shirts. I much prefer the running shirts, I feel I can breathe better in them..tank tops would be too tight for 42km!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-2841697729466539220?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/2841697729466539220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=2841697729466539220' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/2841697729466539220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/2841697729466539220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2008/10/new-wardrobe.html' title='New Wardrobe'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SP888jRaTHI/AAAAAAAAAGk/jZc2BL0CW_Y/s72-c/P1010354.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-4676263830374831419</id><published>2008-10-20T15:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T15:51:49.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2000m Swim</title><content type='html'>What a great weekend I had...I was actually super energetic on Saturday (endorphins + caffeine) that i was still perky after dinner! Usually I start to nod off after dinner. But last Saturday, I was still quite wide awake until 11.30pm. Infact I had so much endorphins in me that I woke up at 5.30am on Sunday morning and was pretty wide awake! Darn, thought I could sleep in until at least 7.00am!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway on Sunday morning I managed to swim 2000m also. Next time I shall try cooling off in the pool directly after the run. hydrotherapy would be good for my limbs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I did a quick 3.5km run on the treadmill plus legs exercises.Oh-oh, I am also thankful that the weighing scale didn't budge despite all that overeating over the weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darn it feels good to be fit!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-4676263830374831419?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/4676263830374831419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=4676263830374831419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/4676263830374831419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/4676263830374831419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2008/10/2000m-swim.html' title='2000m Swim'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-4787970379555721656</id><published>2008-10-18T16:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T16:27:48.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mind Over Matter</title><content type='html'>Today was purely mind over matter. Think I have been working out too hard during the week (again) save for a rest day yesterday. Today felt like one of my “off” days, woke up  feeling not exactly tired, but not exactly energetic either. I was a bit iffy about the distance I had wanted to run, but it had to be a minimum of 25km since that was what I did last. Started out at about 6.05am, saw a couple of runners before me. I have to say that I nearly died after going up the initial incline, which wasn’t even 5km. I experienced muscle fatigue in my gluteus maximus – and I wasn’t sure how much longer I could run. Bumped into a bunch of runners and a guy overtook me just at the mosque after crossing the highway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time I reached about 8km, my legs were so so weak! Going up that slight slope at Plaza Damas nearly killed me. Just as I reached the Petronas station, my running belt came off. I really need to buy a new fuel belt as this one is just deteriorating, and getting overstretched and loose. I was so tired that I had to stop at Petronas to grab some isotonic drinks. I usually run the extra loop before stopping for water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so fatigued that I thought that it’s not possible for me to even achieve 20km today, but after having a Gatorade and a Double Latte Power Gel (2x caffeine!) I felt much better. Oh no wonder I am still perky now, it’s been nearly 7 hours since my run and I am still so wide awake! It’s all that caffeine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite being so tired, I pushed on..slowly but steadily. By this time I was quite sure I would do about 28km, turning back at the traffic lights to Solaris. I felt like I could not go up the hill at the mosque, so I decided to U-turn at the traffic lights. As I was running back to Petronas, I saw my brother and Hsiung. They ran 25km today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miraculously managed to run back to Petronas, and back again. Once I reached the Duta highway, I felt kind of homefree. Once I have run past Tijani, it’s always a relieve as it’s downhill all the way back save for a slight incline at Jln Parlimen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must say today was extremely warm – it wasn’t very sunny but the air was still and the heat was on. When I came back I had a nice cold shower. I’ve started talking cold showers and using ice packs on my knees now, to reduce injury. To my horror my niece had used up all the ice in my freezer! I was so desperate for ice that I started taking an ice pick to remove all the ice at the side of the freezer in the mini bar refrigerator!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO although I was tired in the morning I still managed to complete 28km….it was purely mind over matter after 10km. Looking back I can’t believe my mind took over for 18km!! Hope I can do the same on the actual race day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great run today!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-4787970379555721656?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/4787970379555721656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=4787970379555721656' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/4787970379555721656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/4787970379555721656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2008/10/mind-over-matter.html' title='Mind Over Matter'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-660413887372404628</id><published>2008-10-11T16:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T16:49:36.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'>25km</title><content type='html'>After having a washout weekend last week, the weather was TERRIBLY hot today! Ran 25km..pretty dehydrated as it was such a hot day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Started my run at 6.10am. Nice quiet morning, started the run with "Agnus Dei" and "Mighty to Save". As it was the end of songs in my mp3 player,I did not bother starting it again and rain without music for the first 10km.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really suffered at all the hills today - I did a mistake of walking uphill on the treadmill on Friday..hence my gluteus muscles were very sore and tired. By the 7th km, my thighs were so so tired! But I managed to push on, and felt much better after a Gatorade and Power Gel. Saw a few other runners turning back as I reached Hartamas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From 10th-20thkm it was quite boring, nothing out of the ordinary happened. BUt by the time I completed 20km, I thought I'd stop by the gerai at Lake Gardens to buy more isotonic drinks but alas, they were still shut for Raya. I was really dehydrated by then as it was such a hot morning....so i made a stop at Lake Club to refill my water bottles. I didn't run around Carcosa today but ran inside Lake Gardens..all in all I should have completed 25km.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have started taking glucosamine for the last 2 weeks, I am not sure if it's a placebo or it's really working, but my knees dont feel so sore today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or maybe it's still to early to tell....these days I have delayed onset muscle soreness - the soreness only sets in 2 days after!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great run today, although I slowed down quite a bit in the last 5km.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-660413887372404628?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/660413887372404628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=660413887372404628' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/660413887372404628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/660413887372404628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2008/10/25km.html' title='25km'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-3818289385542450279</id><published>2008-10-10T10:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T10:49:30.167+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ramblings for today</title><content type='html'>Hardly any mood to blog. Everything looks pretty bleak - stock market plunging, economy and political situation down in doldrums.It's pretty miserable at work too, sales having dropped because of the economy and renovations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Hope it doesn't rain tomorrow, need to clock in my long distance run. Did 8km yesterday. It's slow and easy day today.Went to the gym, walked on the treadmill and did chest exercises.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wonder how long more this dreary situation will drag on...sigh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-3818289385542450279?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/3818289385542450279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=3818289385542450279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/3818289385542450279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/3818289385542450279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2008/10/ramblings-for-today.html' title='Ramblings for today'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-7387801100228508607</id><published>2008-10-08T18:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T18:28:53.774+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Watch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SOyKszNNRnI/AAAAAAAAAFA/Xo5iTpvx-yU/s1600-h/watch.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SOyKszNNRnI/AAAAAAAAAFA/Xo5iTpvx-yU/s400/watch.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254727367499007602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay! Finally got my watch! Bought an el cheapo Skylab watch. Actually it's not so cheap...a Skylab costs DOUBLE the price of what I used to pay.Originally had wanted an orange coloured watch, but everytime you change its mode, say from the time to the stop watch, the digits do not immediately appear and they scroll by slowly...Don't think I have the patience to wait for that, especially when you want to use the stop watch function!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-7387801100228508607?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/7387801100228508607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=7387801100228508607' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/7387801100228508607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/7387801100228508607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2008/10/new-watch.html' title='New Watch'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SOyKszNNRnI/AAAAAAAAAFA/Xo5iTpvx-yU/s72-c/watch.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-2466973464872396230</id><published>2008-10-07T11:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T11:32:53.187+08:00</updated><title type='text'>About Kenny &amp; Leo</title><content type='html'>Ran 8km today. Hmm ok, I guess I am getting stronger, going up the 3rd and 4th slopes don't feel as bad as before, but as usual I am always slow and lagging behind the guys.I feel faster though...but I'm not really sure as I still have not got a new watch and can't really tell. Darn I've got to get that watch fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm planning an ABBA weekend for my long distance run - planning to load my MP3 player with ABBA songs...haven't stopped listening to them since watching Mamma Mia! Gosh I love their music..and i knew all their songs, even the less popular ones.IT HAD BETTER NOT RAIN!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read that &lt;a href="http://kennysia.com/"&gt;Kenny Sia&lt;/a&gt;  will be running the full marathon in Singapore! Gosh even Kenny is into marathon training now so I'd better buck up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Running aside, I read that Leo DiCaprio and Kate Winslet will be working with each other again - first time since Titanic. The movie's called &lt;a href="http://movies.yahoo.com/movie/1809883886/info"&gt;Revolutionary Road&lt;/a&gt;, I can't wait to watch it!!I think Leo has matured really well, he's quite a hunk now and not a pretty boy anymore.Gosh I loved him in Blood Diamond...ooh macho and oozing with sex appeal!Doesnt he just look gorgeous in this picture...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SOrX3s1h-kI/AAAAAAAAAE4/DB24-2SYP1E/s1600-h/revo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SOrX3s1h-kI/AAAAAAAAAE4/DB24-2SYP1E/s400/revo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254249267209566786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-2466973464872396230?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/2466973464872396230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=2466973464872396230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/2466973464872396230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/2466973464872396230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2008/10/about-kenny-leo.html' title='About Kenny &amp; Leo'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SOrX3s1h-kI/AAAAAAAAAE4/DB24-2SYP1E/s72-c/revo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-7468987126060363662</id><published>2008-10-04T10:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T10:33:26.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WOW Again</title><content type='html'>No, it's not that I had a great time. WOW stands for Washed Out Weekend. It's just one of those days where I was so prepared for my long distance run, prepared my money, water bottles, change of clothes - heck even woke up early today to have a Power Bar.....then it POURS. Cats and dogs. Bah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It poured for quite a while, until about 7.30am, by then I had totally "lost steam" to do any exercise. And of all weeks I have church duty tomorrow and won't be able to run tomorrow! Sigh, missed another long distance run again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I now have excess energy, but not really hyper..wonder if I will be after a cup of coffee?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consumed my last Power Bar and will have to go Power Bar shopping today...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-7468987126060363662?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/7468987126060363662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=7468987126060363662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/7468987126060363662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/7468987126060363662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2008/10/wow-again.html' title='WOW Again'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-5363824623689229593</id><published>2008-10-03T17:38:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T17:54:10.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey There Delilah</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SOXpPx1wudI/AAAAAAAAAEw/-Oj-iVUltEs/s1600-h/decrescenzo_delilahnyc07_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SOXpPx1wudI/AAAAAAAAAEw/-Oj-iVUltEs/s400/decrescenzo_delilahnyc07_2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252860997683689938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a trivia - the song "Hey there Delilah" by Plain White T's was actually inspired by a runner, Delilah Dicrescenzo. Tom Higgenson, the lead singer of the band fell hard when he first met her - and was inspired to write the song. The song topped the charts in 2007 around the time when she was sidelined from the USA Track and Field Championships, due to an injury, so it sort of made up for her absence in the competition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read that she trains alone also - that is an inspiration to me. This is taken form an interview in Runner's World:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Who do you train with?&lt;br /&gt;DD: I do about 95 percent of my running alone. That can be scary because you don’t have someone else to gauge yourself against, and you worry that your competitors might be doing more. But I’ve also been able to do some amazing solo workouts. My coach, Isaya Okwiya, is a Kenyan who believes in Kenyan type training. My hardest workouts are excruciating. Then on my recovery days, I’m just crawling, which is a good thing, because I definitely need the recovery. I’m not a high mileage runner, but I’ve been up into the 70s recently. In college I never ran more than mid-50s, and I was never a very good cross country runner. I was usually about fifth on the Columbia team.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just look at that pretty face. No prizes for guessing how Tom Higgenson was inspired!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Hey there Delilah&lt;br /&gt;What's it like in New York City?&lt;br /&gt;I'm a thousand miles away&lt;br /&gt;But girl, tonight you look so pretty&lt;br /&gt;Yes you do&lt;br /&gt;Times Square can't shine as bright as you&lt;br /&gt;I swear it's true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey there Delilah&lt;br /&gt;Don't you worry about the distance&lt;br /&gt;I'm right there if you get lonely&lt;br /&gt;Give this song another listen&lt;br /&gt;Close your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Listen to my voice, it's my disguise&lt;br /&gt;I'm by your side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh it's what you do to me&lt;br /&gt;Oh it's what you do to me&lt;br /&gt;Oh it's what you do to me&lt;br /&gt;Oh it's what you do to me&lt;br /&gt;What you do to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey there Delilah&lt;br /&gt;I know times are getting hard&lt;br /&gt;But just believe me, girl&lt;br /&gt;Someday I'll pay the bills with this guitar&lt;br /&gt;We'll have it good&lt;br /&gt;We'll have the life we knew we would&lt;br /&gt;My word is good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey there Delilah&lt;br /&gt;I've got so much left to say&lt;br /&gt;If every simple song I wrote to you&lt;br /&gt;Would take your breath away&lt;br /&gt;I'd write it all&lt;br /&gt;Even more in love with me you'd fall&lt;br /&gt;We'd have it all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh it's what you do to me&lt;br /&gt;Oh it's what you do to me&lt;br /&gt;Oh it's what you do to me&lt;br /&gt;Oh it's what you do to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A thousand miles seems pretty far&lt;br /&gt;But they've got planes and trains and cars&lt;br /&gt;I'd walk to you if I had no other way&lt;br /&gt;Our friends would all make fun of us&lt;br /&gt;and we'll just laugh along because we know&lt;br /&gt;That none of them have felt this way&lt;br /&gt;Delilah I can promise you&lt;br /&gt;That by the time we get through&lt;br /&gt;The world will never ever be the same&lt;br /&gt;And you're to blame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey there Delilah&lt;br /&gt;You be good and don't you miss me&lt;br /&gt;Two more years and you'll be done with school&lt;br /&gt;And I'll be making history like I do&lt;br /&gt;You'll know it's all because of you&lt;br /&gt;We can do whatever we want to&lt;br /&gt;Hey there Delilah here's to you&lt;br /&gt;This one's for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh it's what you do to me&lt;br /&gt;Oh it's what you do to me&lt;br /&gt;Oh it's what you do to me&lt;br /&gt;Oh it's what you do to me&lt;br /&gt;What you do to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-5363824623689229593?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/5363824623689229593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=5363824623689229593' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/5363824623689229593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/5363824623689229593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2008/10/hey-there-delilah.html' title='Hey There Delilah'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SOXpPx1wudI/AAAAAAAAAEw/-Oj-iVUltEs/s72-c/decrescenzo_delilahnyc07_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-342938501194762032</id><published>2008-10-02T14:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T14:12:52.834+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cross Training</title><content type='html'>Went swimming today. The silly gym only opens at 8am , and for tomorrow as well. Truly bad management, dont understand how they plan the schedule.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, swam 1500m of frontcrawl. Gosh, wonder how these athletes manage 10km of swimming! I'd be a shrivelled up prune by then!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-342938501194762032?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/342938501194762032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=342938501194762032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/342938501194762032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/342938501194762032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2008/10/cross-training.html' title='Cross Training'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-9007532491812565625</id><published>2008-10-01T10:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T10:37:02.435+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Looking for my Tonto</title><content type='html'>Ran 15km this morning...and am at work now. Hopefully it will be a quiet day because i don't feel like walking around much after running 15km.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, my brother and Hsiung have decided to start running from Bukit Aman. They had planned to do a 15-20km, but I said I could do no more than 15km as 20km is a bit of a rush for me since I have to work. Just as we started our run, I saw CCC, Jamie and a few others finish the first day of their "Hell Weekend". It was a pleasant morning to run as it rained the night before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got really irritated when Hsiung told me that it's too dangerous for me to run with my MP3 player on, especially when I am alone. I am not unaware of that, that's why I keep my volume low. He said he noticed I am the only person running alone whereas most female runners run with a guy. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;PLease tell me something I dont know!&lt;/span&gt; The whole reason I run with an MP3 , which I never used to is because it's hard to motivate myself when I am a solitary runner. I already told him so many times that it's hard for me to find a running partner, regardless of gender, who runs the same pace as me. I was really angry, because, if he thinks it's soo dangerous for me to run alone, why doesn't he slow down and run with me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just get annoyed when people volunteer advice when they dont do anything to help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yes, I am still looking...and waiting for my &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tonto_(Lone_Ranger_character)"&gt;Tonto&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If not, heck I'll run alone. Because I know I am not alone..my Lord is with me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-9007532491812565625?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/9007532491812565625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=9007532491812565625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/9007532491812565625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/9007532491812565625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2008/10/looking-for-my-tonto.html' title='Looking for my Tonto'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-6240462662302829342</id><published>2008-09-27T15:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T15:20:14.239+08:00</updated><title type='text'>24</title><content type='html'>After my hiatus last week, I decided to be a heroine and do 24km today. I'm all sore and tired now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Started my run about 6.20am. Saw a group of about 15 runners, but it was all guys. I didn't see anyone familiar. It ended up a solitary run again for me, my friends ditched me and did 12km instead. They have finally registered themselves for the full marathon in Singapore, but i don't know when they will start doing at least a 20km.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seem to be losing things when I'm running! It's all due to my deteriorating Adidas running belt..today I lost a broken watch. No love lost as it was a cheap watch, and the strap was broken, but now I am forced to buy a new watch. I tried to stuff my car keys and watch into one of the water bottle compartments, but I guess it must have bounced off when I was running. I'd decided to hold my carkeys in my hand - I would not want to lose that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first song on the mp3 was "Agnus Dei" - perfect to start a run with a song of praise.After about 5km, I realised that I still had stamina, but my thighs were feeling fatigue! I think it was due to the 10 min sprint on the bicycle yesterday.I didn't think it had such a great impact.There was a couple who overtook me somewhere near Tijani. Sigh it seems like I am always the only solitary runner. Women always have their partners to run with. It's so difficult for me to find a person who can run at my pace - oh well that's what you get for being a wannabe athlete. Can't run but want to run! In any case, I'm always put in situations where I am always alone. So I guess it makes no difference whether I am running alone or living this life alone. I've always had to look out for myself, and it's the same for running.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I reached the Jalan Duta highway, there was a stupid motorcyclist travelling on the pavement in opposite direction. I really hate that! Leave the pavement for pedestrians for crying out loud! Nearly lost my Power Gel trying to avoid this stupid motorist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the water station, I took a Double Latte Power Gel - it sure sustained me and also brought extra fuel to my tired thighs. I think my body is slow to react - I normally only start feeling better after having run 10km. Gosh it takes me forever to warm up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did the extra loop around Carcosa...by that time my knees felt busted and I really really wanted to walk but it was really mind over matter...had to tell myself that I've not much time left to increase distance, what more missing last week's run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right after the run I went back and showered and went for a farewell breakfast. After that went off to work...am at work now and I am so so tired, haven't put my feet up, and I have my parents' anniversary tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God have mercy on me!:P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-6240462662302829342?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/6240462662302829342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=6240462662302829342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/6240462662302829342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/6240462662302829342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2008/09/24.html' title='24'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-7444539106039142200</id><published>2008-09-25T10:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T10:53:41.587+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Short &amp; Fast</title><content type='html'>Did some speedwork today..at least I felt so. Instead of doing 8km today, Hsiung and I decided to do 6km since we were both feeling tired. I guess it was a slow run for him today, but for me it was speedwork! Was practically racing throughout the 6km, felt in tip top condition although initially was tired. I guess I just needed to kickstart the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, hurrah, I think it will not be a solitary run for me this weekend, my running buddies may join me. At last. It's been EXTREMELY difficult to motivate myself, other than having new music on my MP3 player, and constantly brainwashing myself by reading Runner's World.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-7444539106039142200?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/7444539106039142200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=7444539106039142200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/7444539106039142200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/7444539106039142200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2008/09/short-fast.html' title='Short &amp; Fast'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-2264745994695239979</id><published>2008-09-23T11:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T11:26:15.007+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New shorts</title><content type='html'>Took a break from exercise for 4 days last week. I was so unbelievably tired over the weekend, I even missed my long distance run :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up feeling tired again...was tired after second round but managed to push myself. Need to be mentally stronger! I think I managed quite a strong run despite feeling tired, and I can tell from the sore thighs.Why is it that I am not improving despite weeks and weeks of running? Maybe I'm just getting old.(Completed 8km anyway today)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the weekend I managed to find a nice pair of Mizuno shorts. I usually like my shorts a little longer, about halfway on the thighs - I dont like it when the shorts are too short - therefore I cannot wear the running shorts because 1) exposes too much skin 2) it's easier to get chafing with short shorts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I just need to find a nice top.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-2264745994695239979?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/2264745994695239979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=2264745994695239979' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/2264745994695239979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/2264745994695239979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2008/09/new-shorts.html' title='New shorts'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-7252438883153251898</id><published>2008-09-16T18:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T18:08:12.318+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>DId 8km again. Felt so so horrible! Body was not awake until almost finishing. Remind me never to eat Shak Kei ma at night again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-7252438883153251898?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/7252438883153251898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=7252438883153251898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/7252438883153251898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/7252438883153251898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2008/09/did-8km-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-2374968084154317419</id><published>2008-09-13T18:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T18:09:19.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back on track</title><content type='html'>Redeemed myself this morning! Did about 21km this morning...was kiasu after what happened last week, so I'd decided to consume a Power Bar before the run.Lo and behold, I felt very strong today, could run faster and didnt feel so awful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing which motivated me was I'd changed the list of songs in my MP3...today I had more old rock to accompany me, stuff from Rolling Stones to Poison and to John Cougar Mellencamp. NOthing like good ol' rock! My first song was Mas Que Nada, by Sergio Mendez and Black eyed Pea, and it was a great song to perk up the morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd made sure I packed money in my belt the night before...but I was still having problems with my running belt...one of the bottles dropped out , and then I realised that the elastic band in one of the water bottle compartments had stretched and therefore was loose....I guess I will have to sew it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was hoping to push a few more kilometres but decided that the little extra that I had done was enough.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-2374968084154317419?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/2374968084154317419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=2374968084154317419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/2374968084154317419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/2374968084154317419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2008/09/back-on-track.html' title='Back on track'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-3070130969469779534</id><published>2008-09-11T11:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T11:55:53.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blind &amp; Fast</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SMiWeVB839I/AAAAAAAAAEo/cDNHMoA6_gY/s1600-h/para.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SMiWeVB839I/AAAAAAAAAEo/cDNHMoA6_gY/s400/para.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244607213858512850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Beijing Olympics have come and gone, but what many people don't realise is that the Paralympics is still on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anything, these athletes would serve to be a bigger inspiration.Henry Kirwa of Kenya has won the gold medal in the 5000m (category T13, ie blind)event with a time of 14 mins and 24.02 seconds...heck, I can't even complete 3km in that time! Amazing..how do they run without sight?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-3070130969469779534?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/3070130969469779534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=3070130969469779534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/3070130969469779534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/3070130969469779534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2008/09/blind-fast.html' title='Blind &amp; Fast'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SMiWeVB839I/AAAAAAAAAEo/cDNHMoA6_gY/s72-c/para.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-8968443891703132049</id><published>2008-09-11T11:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T11:24:49.255+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No Time</title><content type='html'>No, that I dont have time to do things....I broke my sports watch months ago but never bought a new one. Did 8.2km today, I felt much stronger than I did on Tuesday, but I'm not sure if my time was any better. Got a quick burst of energy at around 3rd km.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bumped into the aunty with the tongkat...she told me I am now beautiful now that i have GAINED WEIGHT. I told her, "aunty, I actually lost weight la" to which she replied "but your face now so fair, so beautiful.." She's blind la...I've gone a shade darker from running under the sun.I have 3 theories about this aunty:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. She is actually a preprogrammed surveillance robot who is programmed to say the same old things in response to seeing the particular person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. You know how women love to bitch about other women and rejoice in telling them they've gained weight? Well maybe this aunty is no exception.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. She has cataract and her focus is dispersed, therefore everything she sees has a wider outline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just don't understand why Chinese people love to talk about other people's weight!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-8968443891703132049?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/8968443891703132049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=8968443891703132049' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/8968443891703132049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/8968443891703132049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2008/09/no-time.html' title='No Time'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-7237186229290124202</id><published>2008-09-10T14:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T14:21:03.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Phat 2B Fit!</title><content type='html'>That's the title of my other blog. But it really is phat to be fit! Measured my resting heart rate first thing on Sunday morning, and it was 59bpm. Yesterday I decided to take my blood pressure as well, and it was at 108/65! I thought that was pretty low, after an 8km run and a cuppa coffee! I wonder if it has anything to do with eating oats daily?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-7237186229290124202?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/7237186229290124202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=7237186229290124202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/7237186229290124202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/7237186229290124202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2008/09/phat-2b-fit.html' title='Phat 2B Fit!'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-4869394421969161135</id><published>2008-09-09T11:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T11:45:54.281+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Payback time.</title><content type='html'>Did 8km outdoor today. Had to payback massively for last Saturday...I was such a total weakling on Saturday, and I was disappointed in my mental weakness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Saturday, I ran about 5km before realising that I hadn't brought any money for hydrating fluids!! I was listening to Click Five's "Empty" at that time, and I suddenly realised my pocket was empty too...Soon after I realised I had no money, my running belt became loose and I dropped one of the bottles. Luckily I heard it drop and went back to retrieve it. After I had adjusted my belt, I realised I had dropped my Power Gel too! It was such a disastrous run.I had wanted to make a U turn, but I thought, I might as well just try to complete it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time I completed 9km I was almost dying and dehydrated. Unfortunately the water that I carried was not enough, I usually carry 2 200ml bottles and then replenish at the petrol station. I was desperate and wanted to stop at my friend's house but i decided against it since it was 8am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was turning back from the petrol station, suddenly I saw my friend walking towards me!! It was as though I saw a mirage! By that time I was so tired out and lost momentum..she was carrying a water bottle but I was so low on fuel by then I just could not run another 10km back. Had I not bumped into her I would have walked the 10km back. Since I had lost steam, I joined my friend and her family to shoot a few hoops at the park. Then they had to send me back to Lake Gardens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a washout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO, I had to make up for it today. 8km is like 4 hills..was dying in the first 2 rounds but managed to pick up pace after the 3rd hill....my friends still have not signed up for the Singapore Marathon, but their actions more or less confirms that they will be running.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I have to psyche myself up for a mega hill run on Thursday...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-4869394421969161135?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/4869394421969161135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=4869394421969161135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/4869394421969161135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/4869394421969161135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2008/09/payback-time.html' title='Payback time.'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-604665038618109876</id><published>2008-09-04T11:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T12:11:12.684+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Marathon = 42.195km</title><content type='html'>Woke up feeling terribly tired today. Ran on the treadmill on Tues and Wed. I realise many people have the wrong misconception of marathons. Most people think that doing a 10km is doing a marathon.ON Tues the big lady (well i cant call her the big lady anymore coz she's no longer big..) came up to me and asked if she could train for the marathon with me.So I asked her what is the maximum distance she's done so far, and she said 5km. She had wanted to follow me on Saturday runs but I told her I'm running 20km.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I felt tired today, I started really slowly, at the bottom of the hill and slowly picked up pace later. Finished the run feeling quite strong. Must the the rice I had yesterday ( I dont normally like to eat rice). Did 6.2km.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh, with all the workout, my weight loss is minimal, and doesn't commensurate with the amount of effort I put in. Just measured my waist today and it isn't very encouraging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess I'm the Chinese Serena Williams(with less taut butt).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-604665038618109876?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/604665038618109876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=604665038618109876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/604665038618109876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/604665038618109876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2008/09/marathon-42195km.html' title='Marathon = 42.195km'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-7449726840968533630</id><published>2008-09-01T11:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T11:22:25.987+08:00</updated><title type='text'>7.5km</title><content type='html'>Gym was only opened at 8am today so I swapped my outdoor running day. Compared to last Monday I felt a lot better today after the weekend 20km run. Did about 7.5km around my place..it was a quiet morning. Didn't feel super energetic, neither did I feel super tired, so I just went at a slow pace.Quite a hot day again today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finished off feeling rather good. I think I need another pair of shoes to alternate with and save my Hurricane 9 for the race.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-7449726840968533630?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/7449726840968533630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=7449726840968533630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/7449726840968533630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/7449726840968533630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2008/09/75km.html' title='7.5km'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-3172553452076823174</id><published>2008-08-30T23:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T23:28:11.412+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No pressure!</title><content type='html'>Had to take my dad's blood pressure. It's been a while since I used a stethoscope and sphygmomanometer...I had to learn how to use it when I was taking the fitness instructor course, and purchased a set as well.I am glad I can remember how to use it! Hurrah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-3172553452076823174?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/3172553452076823174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=3172553452076823174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/3172553452076823174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/3172553452076823174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2008/08/no-pressure.html' title='No pressure!'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-5381697544101434367</id><published>2008-08-30T10:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T11:05:34.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Heat Is On!</title><content type='html'>Was so bummed out, I fell asleep on my sofa and was there the whole night! Was up at about 5am but felt totally, totally lazy to get up. Felt quite reluctant and lazy to run this morning, but I finally jumped up and got ready at 6.10am. Felt quite tired and not exactly energetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Started my run at 6.45am...there was one other man who ran, but I think he did 10km as I didnt see him past 10km mark. Seemed like a pretty warm day as my body was already burning by 3km. Alas, at 7th km the sun was up and against my back. Very very hot! I felt quite awful today, felt tired by 3rd km and didnt feel wonderful after completing 10km. Even after i hydrated myself with 100+ and refueled with Power Gel, my body was quite exhausted. My body was so low on fuel that the Power Gel tasted so good, and my body just quickly absorbed the sodium. Today I was accompanied by 80s, contemporary chart and Christian songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the 15th km I had depleted all my water and was quite dehydrated. Walked for a few meters before resuming my run.The sun was already in my face and even my photochromatic lenses went very dark. It was just unbelievably hot.On the way back I saw many DBKL workers mowing the grass preparing for Merdeka Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally completed my run, in a surprisingly shorter time than last week although I felt worse than last week!I guess it was hotter this time round and also when I did my first 20km last week I had less expectations - having completed 20km last week I would of course expect to complete it this time too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got home guess what? The sun decided to hide itself behind the clouds! Bah!But I guess I do have to get used to the heat as well, since Singapore is pretty hot..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-5381697544101434367?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/5381697544101434367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=5381697544101434367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/5381697544101434367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/5381697544101434367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2008/08/heat-is-on.html' title='The Heat Is On!'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-2740973308843959650</id><published>2008-08-29T13:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T13:52:46.402+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pounds Away!!</title><content type='html'>Had only 3.5 hours of sleep before I hit the gym this morning. Did a light workout today, with interval training (walk/run) for half hour and another half hour on elliptical machine. Also did chest exercises today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's this lady in my gym who used to be really HUGE, but has lost A LOT of weight since. She is about half her original size now and even runs on the treadmill. She doesn't hire any personal trainer, she just attends a number of classes. She works out really hard, and she's the only one in the gym who has shown significant improvement. Anyway, she approached me today and said "I've been watching you. You've lost a lot of weight"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went(accompanied with rolling of eyes), "Look who's lost more weight"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She replied," Yes I have lost weight but i have a lot of stubborn fat. I see you had a lot of stubborn fat but have lost it so I feel encouraged that I can also lose my stubborn fat"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O  K  ......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems like a lot of people like to talk about my fat: the aunty with the tongkat who goes for morning walk and the gym people..I'm glad I can give people something to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I have lost about 3kg...but I'm still in "danger zone" and classified as obese using the Body Mass index.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ideally another 3kg to go..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-2740973308843959650?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/2740973308843959650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=2740973308843959650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/2740973308843959650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/2740973308843959650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2008/08/pounds-away.html' title='Pounds Away!!'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-8418026912415417207</id><published>2008-08-28T23:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T23:50:22.505+08:00</updated><title type='text'>6.2km Today</title><content type='html'>Everybody else was so bummed out after last night's dinner, there were only 2 of us running.Had too much wine last night, I was totally groggy when I went to bed, but thank goodness I woke up feeling normal. Was up at around 5am, could hear that it started raining...strangely I didn't have the desire to sleep in but got out of bed at about 6.30am.BY the time I got out of the house the rain had stopped, and the weather was perfect for running. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did 6.2km, started from the bottom of the hill. Felt pretty strong and steady today, even going uphill. I wonder if it's because of the 20km I did last week or the energy from the cheese I had last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nearly got chased by a pooch today! It was a little furry dog, mixed breed I think. It was unleashed, and when I ran past the owner she said "oh be careful of my dog, he doesnt like people running"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly these dog owners should put their dogs on leash if they know that they cant be controlled.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-8418026912415417207?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/8418026912415417207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=8418026912415417207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/8418026912415417207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/8418026912415417207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2008/08/62km-today.html' title='6.2km Today'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-3651971725198470782</id><published>2008-08-27T11:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T11:32:40.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Post Olympic Inspiration</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_Wtm2yHD1Qw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_Wtm2yHD1Qw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caught this on ESPN this morning - Purina Incredible Dog Challenge. Such clever dogs! And such agility! Now that Olympics is over, I could turn to these pooches for inspiration!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did 3.5km on the treadmill as I watched this, then 30 min on elliptical machine followed by leg exercises which I missed on Monday, and back exercises as usual on Wednesday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-3651971725198470782?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/3651971725198470782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=3651971725198470782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/3651971725198470782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/3651971725198470782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2008/08/post-olympic-inspiration.html' title='Post Olympic Inspiration'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-2223850140912752724</id><published>2008-08-26T12:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T12:08:41.518+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Running Attire</title><content type='html'>I'm back to normal physical condition. Did a 5.5km this morning, and felt pretty strong. Must have been because I rested yesterday. It's great that the weather was cool, and running uphill didn't seem to difficult today.Pain in bunion completely gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to start shopping for new running attire - my running shorts are getting old and loose, they keep sliding down after a while, whereas my running tights are loose and keep riding up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also need to get a new top for the race - I usually like to wear something different everytime so that I can identify the different years that I did the run...and I usually do not use the standard race shirts or ones from other races because they are dime a dozen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, if I can't run very well at least I can look good right? :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-2223850140912752724?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/2223850140912752724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=2223850140912752724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/2223850140912752724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/2223850140912752724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2008/08/running-attire.html' title='Running Attire'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-3399801442768606832</id><published>2008-08-25T12:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T12:29:43.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Delayed Reaction</title><content type='html'>Woke up with a slightly inflamed left knee...sigh, felt perfect on Saturday and Sunday, didn't do anything strenuous either...had to skip gym alltogether today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I got the sore knee from watching the marathon...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13983128-3399801442768606832?l=chipmunkrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/feeds/3399801442768606832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13983128&amp;postID=3399801442768606832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/3399801442768606832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13983128/posts/default/3399801442768606832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chipmunkrock.blogspot.com/2008/08/delayed-reaction.html' title='Delayed Reaction'/><author><name>Chipmunkrock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02088049051739644550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2222/1149/1600/run2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13983128.post-1464685430817659191</id><published>2008-08-24T22:46:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T23:06:30.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Flame Burns On</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SLF1xtepUTI/AAAAAAAAAEg/g182MbVd27o/s1600-h/wansiru.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4izV2T8fN-8/SLF1xtepUTI/AAAAAAAAAEg/g182MbVd27o/s400/wansiru.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238097338490769714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Olympics torch may have been extinguished, but the inspiration burns on.Traditionally always the last event of the Olympics,it ended with yet another record breaker - a new Olympics record of 2:06:32 by Kenya's Samuel Wansiru.Even the silver medalist, Gharib from Morocco also broke the previous record with a timing of 2:07:16.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The men's marathon was a lot more intense than the women's, as usual they ran at a much more intense speed, and not to mention it was under the scorching heat. There were several great moments during the run: when Wansiru suddenly surged forward and broke away from the leading pack, when Kebede from Ethiopia sprinted ahead of his compatriot Merga to claim the bronze medal, and when former Olympic gold medalist Baldini from Italy finished in 12th place despite being in 50-something position at one point and having injury.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as Wansiru crossed the finishing line, the first thing he did was fall down on his knees and pray, then he did the sign of the cross.What a feeling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya. Strangest thing happened...the pain from my bunion has completely gone after the 20km run! 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