a real pain in the arse

I just re-read some of my old entries and I think I’m turning into an insufferable whining prig. Now that’s a horrid thought. Whatever happened? But truth be told, it’s getting harder and harder to smile in the face of such extreme adversaries. PR was really never my cup of tea. Panyways, I suppose it’s time to think good thoughts… think good thoughts… it’s all in the mind… yeah, right. Someone pass me a barf bag. quick!

a new beginning of sorts

Many a time life hits us with the unexpected. A curve ball that one simply can’t dodge. And for how long have you allowed that same ball to hit you square in the eye, over and over again. How many bruises have you sustained with the countless continuous battering pain without making a squeak of a sound. How many times have you envisioned a day free of such head pounding madness. How long have you lasted replaying those days in your head and yet do nothing at all. Isn’t it time to do something? The ball’s in your court, no matter where you think it really is.
Do something for yourself. For once.