I hate running in the sun, I hate running up slopes and I hate running when I know I am not fit. Everything is an excuse when you dont finish (alright technically I finished but I stopped too many times throughout the run of (supposedly) mere 4.4km). The very first instant when I stopped, I knew it meant I wouldnt have the determination to hang on till I reach the finishing line. And I hate that.

I hope this is the only thing at this moment that I am failing. But this doesnt mean that I will stop running because only then would I fail in its entirely.