Sassy Says

Throwing Punches

Finally I just had the zest to go to the gym and really work it I have to confess I... I'm sometimes at the gym but is too lazy to do weights, I find it funny to pump the machine for reason that non of the trainers understand. I don't know i just find the lifting of iron funny. I don't look the part that's why! My arms aren't buffed, my belly has rolling abs ( not the type you'd want) ... I don't want to look disappointing to those who wants to work it! So I stay clear. But maybe later (in life) I'll find the whole thing sensible.

What I do is lots of running, dancing, I mean prancing around the room like a mad dancer, and that thing that throws punches (yeah) that one I like! I have a slight problem though with my limbs... They go crazy with music! :)

It's all good. Everyone must have some form of exercise. The one that you really like to do and eventually you'll feel lighter and happier and those dresses will fit... Well I have a whole lifetime to make that possible, though I'm not that big but I guess they just made those dresses really, really small. tsk.tsk. One day, you'll see. One day.yes.



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sassy says

sassy says

Oh it's nothing! We'll get by, it's a matter of getting the right vibes and top it with positive thoughts! Yeah... I mean yeah... Well yeah!




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The baddest post

It's okay, I mean not everyone will like you. I make devious plans too. But yours was just evil, how can you do that? How can you go through life with conscience ringing in your ear? Or maybe not, no conscience at all... Sometimes, I want to learn that, sometimes I want to be able to move with nothing to stop me, ( I have lots of hang ups) like if someone makes me angry I could go beyond clenching my jaw and actually bad mouth the person too! Sometimes I want to be bad... Really bad. But I'm extremely shy and before I could talk, I have already psyched myself out with a joke.

Where's all that edginess? I want to get some of that! I look the part but the actual talking isn't growing on me yet. Let it grow!!! I don't like sunflowers anymore! I don't like pink bunnies and rainbow cakes! I want Black. Black. Black. Bad. Bad. Bad.

Hmmnn...(10 mins later)

Okay, no. It's alright. I know I get tired of being pushed around. I have a side in me that's just uncool. Sometimes, we're off the flow, we don't get to move like everyone else all the time and it's usually okay to be just that as long as you don't hurt anybody, but sometimes, bad isn't so bad. There's nothing wrong with wanting to get the best than better.

It's the competition that brings out the best and the worst in us.

I don't hate bunnies! I won't. I'm just going out of the box and see something else.






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peace please.

News. Everywhere on TV is about the Bus Stand off with 8 foreign hostages dead. We held our breaths for more than 2 hours before the tragic end as we attentively watched, prayed, 'hoped for the best but expected the worst.

Such a shame.We don't need this kind of attention, we don't need this kind of selfish act to show the world. What about the hard-working public, who are honest tax payers and dreams for their children. Everyone's smeared. Everyone's soiled on their faces.

Nobody cares around here anymore. I totally felt abandoned. My Dreams are My Dreams and that's what's wrong!

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But that's just for a brief moment...my life, no matter what... I love my country and the people here, what happened is a lone act of a man who for whatever reason has no right to threat and take other people's lives. It's never a country to blame.

So I will continue to be good and do good.

'heads up!

sassy

Doors and Manners

omg. Sorry I was mean, I'm not usually like this, i rarely make complaints, my patience is usually long when I'm to deal with people to get services or when somebody did not hold the door for me and I got struck in the head really hard! Okay that was it... A guy that I was following didn't hold the door long enough for somebody (that's me) to get grip of the handle and at least slowed the door from swinging at me! The guy knew he had hurt someone (that's me) but stood there and was speechless ... Aren't you supposed to say "sorry?" ...

He just turned and walked, so I walked faster past him and said "That was shitty!" ... I know that isn't so classy on an early Monday morning but hey... he shook up my brains with the door smacking my head, my patience isn't so stretchy with things like that. You are supposed to hold doors when you know someone is walking in a second after you! That's just how it goes!!! That's like manners!

I do that all the time, regardless if you're young or old, balding or punk. Doors aren't too heavy these days! Hold them.

Anyway, still I'm sorry I was swearing at the guy till I reached my office, sorry GUY whoever you are, I'm really sorry, it's just bad what you did.