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Saturday, March 29, 2008
had our sports' heats tdy at hwachong.

The beauty of being children. They ran magnificently today. They ran as if they had no lungs and their legs were wired to some pistons and engines.

Tell them "RUN" and they would register only that thought, running their hearts out. If i were to run like when i was younger, i prolly did the same but as I got older, i started to think alot more then just running. i would start contemplating and stuffs like that. That's what differs adults from children, the calculativeness.

U know the phrase, "Just do it". it couldnt be so true, genuine and definitely one of the best advise.

mae 7:05 PM [comments]