No pain no gain?

why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? why so pain? wat's the gain? wat's the gain? wat's the gain? wat's the gain? wat's the gain? wat's the gain? wat's the gain? wat's the gain? wat's the gain? wat's the gain? wat's the gain? wat's the gain? wat's the gain? wat's the gain? wat's the gain? wat's the gain?

Is this a sign of recovering or getting worse? Maybe I shud take the advice go and see doctor? No.....my mom will help me with dettol >< 

Rejection

Most men HATE the idea of "rejection". I'm not talking about "don't like the idea" or"wish it didn't happen"... I'm talking HATE here. The idea of walking up to a woman and havingher REJECT you causes most men to instantly feelsick in the pit of their stomachs and literallyfeel a horrible combination of nervousness andconfusion. A guy can psych himself up for an hour to gotalk to a woman, but when the moment comes toactually DO IT, EVERYTHING changes. The heart rate shoots up, breathing quickens,eyes dart back and forth, thoughts of rejectionfill the mind, and eventually the pressure becomestoo much to bare. Most men find this state so scary that they endup deciding to forget about approaching thewomen... just to end the discomfort. The temptation is great to just "walk away"because just as quickly as the intense nervousnessis triggered by the moment one decides to ACT, itgoes away when you decide to "forget about it andwalk away". The fact that "choosing to walk away" leads tothe "instant gratification" of the nervous feelinggoing away makes it the most popular option. Most of the time (and I'm talking aboutprobably 99% of the time here) men just walk away.They give up before they've even started. I find this topic fascinating. If I just think about it, I can remember MANYtimes in my past where I wanted to talk to awoman, but I just didn't do it.

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Argh...bad luck? overconfident? careless? day dreaming? Watever it was.........this is the results after the motorbike examination. The first thought came to mind during the incident...."Failed~! How could this happen to me?"*stunned* I tried to get on the bike again but someone nice grabbed me to a side to sit down....I can feel the heat coming from my right arm....till a lady was gazing my right arm with her jaw dropped out opening. I was simply watching my wounded arm.....it has already bleeding, fresh blood bursting out...EEkkk~!!! I started to feel dizzy...everything's gone darken...hardly stand up and ask for firts-aid-kit. Wat came to my surprise waz tat the guy has no idea how to cope with the wound, he simply using cotton with dettol roughly rub on my arm...told me that it is a new m-bike (hell'yea, i fell from a new bike~) did feel pity for "his" bike....and really appreciate his help......lay on table for few minutes.....gone out from sickbay to look for my company. This shouldn't be the end.....my blood cannot spilled for nothing as I said....I'll insist getting the P license...*hmph*. The lesson taugh me be very very very VERY careful next time. Now, my will for P license will continue while my story end here. 

KLIA Feb 2006