Fat Low So...

Fat, Low and So... these are the words for an average Joe, coincidently it also the sound whinning as cantonese. Which I hope not the main purpose of this blog, indeed this would be a place for express, reveal, explore, share rather than a spot of trashing any negative element. Hopefully this will bring some enjoyment, factors, attention or whatever. And final but not last wish the coming years, all the people will not fall in this category of fat, low and so. Let's work together...

Tuesday, January 26, 2010

Run Forrest Run...No matter what happen to you, don't be hero, run away okay...


Right after Jenny left Forrest, he started running, non-stopping run...he wanted to find out why...seeking for the truthful reason why she left him...he had no way to know....he kept running...the physical tiredness, the mind emptiness, he thought he would get that straight in a short while...no one knows it takes that long...that was why he run....until the day he stopped running...I guess he may already figure that out...hell know...

I start losing my riding passion lately...not totally, but I believe certain degree of losing...I could not see the heat like it use to be...I rode the single track like the daily I commute home...mind empty, car going...Good I picked up another one-running...I like running, never thought about this boredom sport will be in my list....I enjoy the stage of emptiness...the stage of mind...something but it is nothing....still go thru the up and down lung busting like riding, every stroke count....thousand of reasons to stop me in the middle, but I fight thru it, I can feel the firm from the Nike sole to the asphalt, I smell the trees, and inhale the dew, I hear myself, and sun shine on my face...my mind from one end of the world to no where...that is the beauty...Run Forrest run....believe or not-runners do get high after run...