____T.H.E. .P.A.S.S.
up from my brain is where I bleed...
____F.I.N.D.I.N.G
Searching
Refective
Enigmatic
____M.Y.S.E.L.F
My life spins outta control without football.
Currently in search for inner peace.
Finding myself furthur and furthur away from it..
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03:10
Friday, July 07, 2006
____Idiot
Sometimes, guys are just idiots. Myself included. We just don't know what we want.
So many times, we hang on to things that we should have let go. So many times, we hear of friends who refuse to wake up. Sometimes, the joy is no longer there but I continue to play football for old times sake. Sometimes, my muscles are tired and my joints are screaming in pain but I carry on.
Sometimes we can't decide. Adidas or Nike? Friends or family? Work or play? Rock or classical? Scream or shut up? Yoshiki or X Japan? To hold back or to give all?
Now if only there's this direction arrow above me just like in the game "Crazy Taxi" that tells me what to do next....
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