Blessed Skinnyz Legs

Back in Kuala Lumpur, I drive. I never walk for more than a kilometer daily, I bet. To where so ever I go, I drive. I would drive my motorcycle if I happen not to drive my car.

I have a car and a motorcycle. (Say goodbye to my beloved motorcycle...)

It is different when I am here. To where so ever I go, I have to WALK.

I WALK to MRT station.
I WALK to bus stop.
I WALK to hawker stalls nearby.
I WALK. WALk. WAlk. Walk. walk...

Tired my legs.

I am blessed with that. (That's not mine. My owner's)

Now the only thing is. I may get skinnier with too much walking. =.=