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Who am I

Jace
Nov. 2, 1982

I am a normal person. At least that is what I know about myself. 

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Wednesday, August 10, 2005

HELLISH LIFE

Why can't I just be a normal young man having normal life problems. Why do I have to succumb to complicated situations and life-threatening risks? Is this a test? Who made this test? He/She/IT has some nerve to play with my life...

Battle Frenzy

I didn't have anything better to do so I worked the punching bag. Every punch I threw made me stronger. I can hear the thuds grow louder and louder. I didn't realize it but I was actually attacking the inanimate object like crazy. Weird thing is, while I was punching, I was thinking of something else. I was thinking about my life, my problems, the sufferings I needed to endure. My thoughts were far more painful and exhausting compared to my exercise. Maybe that's why I didn't even feel my fists being tortured. I snapped back to reality in time to find my knuckles bloody. My punching bag had no trace of blood. Could it be a sign that I cannot win over my demons? Or does this mean I'm only hurting myself... ... I certainly hope so.

poisoned_____12:17 AM

3 Comments:

Blogger danztilya said...

Eeek.. mali atang binigyan kita ng matigas na punching bag... Ahehehe.. Well at least it's better than a wall ;P. Take it easy baby...

6:01 AM  
Blogger meann said...

akkkkk punching bag. unan na lang suntukin mo.

4:18 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

best! parang gusto ko rin bumili ng punching bag for myself. yup.. it truly is a great workout. :)

1:52 AM  

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