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Sunday, October 26, 2008

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♥ツ 12:38 AM


Sunday, October 5, 2008


HELLO !! HAHA. I know is lame. =/
Anyway , my dad brought me a PUNCHING BAG! TY daddy! Did u heard wrongly ? Nooo you did not. It's really a punching bag and also 2 more dumbbell. HAHA. Because i wanted to vent my frustration and sigh this few days too stress up. Hopefully with the help of this punching bag i can temporarily forget everything. =) How i wished i could transform into a punching bag right now. =/ When you look at me,What do you see? Can you see what I really am?I am a punching bag,For everyone to take a shot.And I'll absorb it all.You'll see me swing away,But I promise I won't swing back.'Cause I am a punching bag, and punching bags don't feel a thing. =/ The punching bag is damn big & heavy , carrying it home is almost carrying a horse. haha. Estimated weight 40-50kg. It could weight more..

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The dumbbell! Looks really dumb. =)

*I can't punch the punching bag till my hand recovered. =( It will bleed when i punch it. I think i just deserved for that suffering i had. *

How can I tell her I don't miss her, whenever I'm alone? How can I say it's you I think of, every single night and day . How can i forget about you? Why do i need to care and bother about you since we have broken off. Why? Why the moment i see you i become speechless. Why? When i see you online i feel like talking to you but i know it will just pissed you off. Sigh. The feeling sucks big time! Maybe slping, running round the park 6 rounds, swimming and occupy myself every minute would do the job but i know it can't. FUCK! I can only remind myself tt you are doing fine now and i should not ruined your life. yupp! Guess this life. =) This song is delicated to you. Hope you enjoy it. =)

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