Taekwondo. Volleyball. Tracks & Field. Choral Speaking. What next? Can’t foresee.
What for? No idea. Just the tasks given.
Good thing is, learn something new.
Mix around. Playing silly, talking bullshits. Laughing loud.
Kick. Kick away the miseries.
Hit. Hit hard on the ball. Stress released. Agony liberated.
Sweat. Sweat out all distresses. Drain away bitter tears.
Time occupied. Mind busy. Body wears out. No space left to think tragic experiences.
Fitness gained back. Routines normalised. Yet,
Life is still empty.
Thursday, April 17, 2008
Empty
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4 comments:
hhmm... life empty eh?? probably without aim??
I guess for the time being, unless u could put urdelf to leave the work u're doing now, life will continue to be 'routin-ic'.. if u get wad i mean... well, u could always with some funny and good ambitions too.. hohoho :O
of course i know.. but we just can't simply leave things behind. not that i don't like the job. it's ok for me.... only too tired of life...
empty? need me to fill up your life?
malas mau layan u lah
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