Tuesday, February 19, 2008

Irony

I'm tired,
tired of being your emotional punching bag.

why don't you let me punch you instead??
PUNCH, PUNCH, KICK
PUNCH, KICK, KICK
BACK KICK, combo with DOWNWARD KICK!!!




On a happier note, following this incident, I once again felt the warmth of a soul called friend.

Dear friend,

You used to say that I am your littlle angel. But all these while, you had been my guardian angel who makes me smile again whenever I thought I had no one to turn to.
Thank you.
~a smile you lit~

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