Today I don't feel like blogging about anything. I think it's because I don't have anything in mind to blog about. As a result of not having anything in mind to blog about, I don't think that I shall blog about anything today.

Since I stopped jogging, I decided to get a bit of exercise by taking a walk. I walked for about 2 hours. When I returned home, I took off my shirt and sat on my chair. I began rubbing my chest to collect some dirt. I was quite fascinated because I managed to accumulate a good amount of dirt. As the dirtball grew bigger, it started to become difficult to roll the dirt because it would crumble. So I placed the dirtball on my laptop, and started a new ball of dirt. Once it got too big and brittle, I would neatly place it next to the existing dirtball on my laptop. After producing about 6 dirtballs, I mashed them all together to create a mega dirtball. It was nice to see such a big ball of chest dirt.

I played with the mega dirtball by rolling it between my fingers, but I soon got bored. I then put my fingers above my trashcan. When I separated my index finger and thumb, the dirtball fell into the trashcan. It made a semi-loud thud when it hit the trashcan.

I haven't been getting up for my 5am jog for about a week now. I'm quite irritated with myself for stopping. I hope to continue jogging again soon. Not sure when that day will come …

My first blog post had a nice image of a jester. I think it made my post fancy, just like the other fancy blogs with images and videos.

However I'm not sure if I want to do this anymore. It's inconvenient to search for images every time I post. Admittedly it's also because I'm lazy. But I don't want to foster such laziness. So I have a solution which I find quite clever. Sometimes I'll have images in posts, and sometimes I won't.

All hail the Technoviking. Warrior of Asgard, Resident of Valhalla, God among men. His nuclear techno-movements are said to fuel the core of Muspelheim, Realm of Fire.

In the midst of this clash and din the heavens are rent in twain, and the sons of Muspelheim come riding through the opening. Technoviking rides first, and before him and after him flames burning fire.

Technoviking pulsates to the music and Himself creates it. The techno-beats you hear are not musical notes from mere audio equipment. They actually emanate from the extreme vibrations of Technoviking's molecules. All hail the Technoviking.

I went for a jog today. It was tiring but I felt good about doing it. Unfortunately, it was too tiring that I slept after that. I woke up at noon and I felt a bit disappointed with myself.

It didn't rain this morning, so I had no excuse to avoid jogging. But I did have an excuse. I forgot to set the alarm. So I woke up at noon. I felt lousy about that. I also felt a bit relieved for not having to jog. When I realized that I felt relieved, I felt even lousier.

I visited my mechanic to check out the bikes. There weren't any new custom bikes. So I played with his two kittens. One of them bit my ankle and I scolded it, "You're a naughty cat".

The skies at my mechanic's shop were getting dark. I spent some time looking skyward, wondering if it will rain. After waiting some time, it still didn't rain. So I decided to ride my bike home. Before I could do that, it started to rain. I left my bike at the shop and my mechanic gave me a lift instead.

As stated in my earlier post, I decided to keep fit by jogging daily at an insane hour. The first day was fine, but I didn't feel like repeating it the next day. Fortunately, it's been raining regularly so I had a valid excuse to turn off the 5am alarm and go back to sleep.

I recently started jogging a few days ago. I'd wake up at 5am and go for a tiring jog. My left knee has begun to hurt slightly while jogging. Maybe the pain will go away if I jog regularly enough. Or it might get worse.

While running today, I kept on spitting to my left. It started to drizzle during my final lap, so I ran faster to not get so wet.