Well jsut back from my jog, broke my weights again. seems like the straps can handle the stress, they keep breaking. i love to jog with my weights. i love the feeling that i am flying once i take them off. You people should try it, it feels like you want to run and when you are running you feel so free. I love my weights but they keep breaking. Maybe its because i jog when i have stuff on my mind, thats why its great to feel like you just let your load go. It numbs my mind a little, takes me away from my worries. Anyway, heres another poem from the Bitch's blog. Its called...
TIME: for you and me
Time,can be defined in seconds, minutes and hours. Days, months and years.
Time,only meaningful when used wisely. Meaningless when not.
For all the things I did for you, I will learn to do it for others.
For all the sweet nothings you told me, I will learn to filter.
For all the memories that we shared, I will learn to forget.
For all the times I miss you, I will learn to stop.
For all the hope that I still hold, I will learn to give up.
Time, is meaningless when I think of you.
What she is going through should be far worse than what i am. I guess i still have much to learn from her. Thanks for always caring for me and showing me the way.
