Saturday, March 8, 2008
the words were thickly layered with scorn and menace.
listening to them was like enduring a blistering, hackle-raising tirade.
my first reaction was irritation.
second was fury
third.... i let it go....
resistation at work.
managing impulsivity at work too...
every step every breathe every move, is an eternity
felt like its endless
wild thoughts and adrenalin
sharks swimming through my veins
sighting the crowd and the goal, the ending point.
giving all that i have. catching the rest off guard.
sprinting and screaming
longing for a gasp of air, water and especially the words of encouragement from theee
threw myself on the grass
catching my breath
theeee came with a bottle of water and words which i long for
i treasure it like a cup of champange in the great depression.
may be may be not ?!?
who care
i tried my best
vague enough?
no? yes? ambiguisous! take it!
boo ya!
Kyaw Soe Han stepped on your garbage at