Dua Lumpa

I had a nice running session yesterday, doing something called a Fartlek. Yes I know how horrible sounding it is but it’s not a condition whereby one passes air uncontrollably. It is actually “speedplay” in Swedish and when I am doing it, it looks as though someone is chasing after me with 10-inch dildo every other kilometre.

KuKuNehNeh had a 4-5km run to prepare her for her 10km run over this weekend at Adidas Sundown and after ending our sessions and a dinner afterwards, we plonked ourselves in the car, preparing to drive off and head home. By the way, she drives and I don’t. Times have changed. *wink*

She released the handbrake and proceeded to look out for traffic as her left hand reached out for the gear stick and she found my sweaty right knee instead.

Half laughing and half trying to drive, she and I started one of our fake quarrels which involve bad Singlish and the raising of ones voice with an irritated tone to it.

“Wah lau! Leg open so big for what?”

“Leg open big cannot meh? I got Dua Lumpa what!”

“WAH LAU!!! LUMPA SO BIG FOR WHAT?”

 

And then we both break out in uncontrollable laughter. Life is full of great little moments.


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