You’ll Never Know


(You’ll never know)

You’ll never, never know I care

You’ll never know the torch I bear

You’ll never know it, for I won’t show it

Oh, no, you’ll never, never know

(You’ll never know)

You’ll never, never see me cry

Not even when you’re glancing by

For I won’t weaken, when we’re speaking

Oh, no, you’ll never, never know

You’ll know the used to me

That I was before

You’ll see the used to be

That one you did adore

(You’ll never know)

No, no I know I won’t reveal

The way I really truely feel

But if you guess it

I’ll confess it

Oh, darling now the time to plot

Or else you’ll never, never know

You’ll know the used to me

That I was before

You’ll see the used to be

That one you did adore

(You’ll never know)

No, no I know I won’t reveal

The way I really truely feel

But if you guess it

I’ll confess it

Oh, darling now the time to plot

Or else you’ll never

No, no you’ll never

Oh, no you’ll never, ever know

(You’ll never know)

 

Salam and greetings. This is one of the hits by The Platters – another favourite oldie of mine. Enjoy !

 

Syah, Izwan, Julie, Ziff and Azmar - before the run

 

Ziff, Fairul Mizam, missJeweLz, Izwan ( will be doing his 1st Powerman), Syah and super IronAzmar !!

Saturday menu

Last Saturday I rolled out for a 30km bike , 5km run brick session with Azmar, Shakhir and a few other tri-buddies. They did a 10km before the run . It was freakin’ hawttt when we started the run.  My bad for not joining them for the 10km run they did before the bike (basically they did a dry-run).  Later on bumped into Ezan, Zee and Fairul who were also in Putrajaya. Doing the last prep for Powerman I suppose ! As for myself, just doing what I gotta do.  Trying  to ‘stay out of the sun’ as much as possible as I didn’t want the tan lines on my face as I had to attend a function yesterday where I got  into  a little misdventure  — that is trying to conceal the tan lines on my face (from the Oakleys shades) . The concealer and layers of foundation did a great job. Pheewww ! I was amazed (to myself) that I can actually make-up ! Well, at least the basic make up skills needed for a person who don’t on daily basis put any foundation or make up !

Apart from skin tone, another interesting issue I got to discuss with Ziff (well, by accident) was on , ehem, sports-life balance, of how I have decided not to have my annual calendar a.k.a. life revolve around sports, but take sports, as something that compliments life. I can see myself not going ultra-gung ho registering, training and attending back to back sporting events, week after week, because I know and have came to realization that I can easily miss that vague line between going overboard with the time, expenses and commitment just because I have to do sports, and with serving other priorities that is more essential to me and the values that I live by. We, you and I, have our responsibilities, whether as an individual, as a child, parents, husband or wife, that needed to be primarily taken care of. Fine that we do sports for health, as it is a responsibility to take care of it. Just don’t forget the bigger picture in doing so.

 

I have always liked training around Putrajaya. Suitable for swim, bike and run. The only thing lacking is the natural lush of greeneries along the bike route - something you would appreciate any time you go cycling around Hulu Langat, to Bentong etc. But nothing can beat the heat and sun here in Putrajaya - unless you start your training early , 7am ish.

Sunday

Nothing much. Caught up with my family members and friends. Attended a special function. And the rest of the day, simply lazing around.

 

The afternoon after Saturday's brick session.

 

Apart from iron, carbon and other precious metals/stones. Girl loves some bling !

 

What happens when you're active in sports, ran the century at Sundown and have a 9-5 job. Heeheee.. This was sooo unexpected. Random much !

 

 

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