Sunday, October 28, 2007

With a gun barrel between your teeth, you speak only in vowels.

we're on 5 days till we hit the river again. and was only 3 years ago, that fond memories still trigger in my mind. it has been a long road, and on the 3rd and 4th, it'll be the last of it. for all that has happened, and for all that will happen, i'm truely grateful for wonderful friendships and the bountiful bonds that have been forged that i would definitely share with all those close to me. it was yellow, then blue, and this year, black.

i hit you hard the other day. and boy did it feel good. i hope you get the full extent of the pain. cause as much anger i feel, i'm also very dissappointed. oh boy, this is the first of the 'up-ten-ready for charging', i hope there'll be a '2nd burst' and i know i still would have a 3rd wind of energy to give you a '3rd burst' if the race is still on. and when the race is over, and you have not submitted, i'll further demoralize you in the next race. only because no one deserves such training. it's not about how hard you hit, it's about how hard you get hit, and stand up to hit back again. and boy, the water is deep, the water is heavy, but i'll give my best as usual, because that's what i'm built to do.

oh yeah, get ready, cause anger is a good thing. and good people have to do bad things sometimes. get ready. are you ready? attention! ... (airhorn)

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