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I don't do many journals. Well, I don't like share my personal life with the world. I find it as proof of weakness. And this is all point of that post. I wrote it to remember how I feel right now. Thats important. I'm f***ing tired of trying to proof to everyone what I'm worth. Yesterday I had really bad training session. (I'm training kickboxing, muai thai and mixed martial arts.) And there was that new guy I started sparring with. For all those who doesn't know, sparring is light contact fight to improve technique. But he just felt like in midle of the street fight. He land very heavy punch on my left eye. But is not that whats point of th

Turn around Every now and then I get a little bit lonely and you're never coming round Turn around Every now and then I get a little bit tired of listening to the sound of my tears Turn around Every now and then I get a little bit nervous that the best of all the years've gone by Turn around Every now and then I get a little bit terrified and then I see the look in your eyes Turn around, bright eyes Every now and then I fall apart Turn around, bright eyes Every now and then I fall apart Turn around Every now and then I get a little bit restless and I dream of something wild Turn around Every now and then I get a little bit

zimno, zimno, zimno... ZIMNO!!! Brrrrrrr co za pogoda! pada i zimno i zimno i pada. Powoli mam dosc Anglii. I'm giving up. Thats it. Cannot bare it any longer. Or maybe is just home-sick. Nie bylam w domu strasznie dlugo. My life is in middle of changes. Hope for better. ................................................. LINKS (for all the martial arts fans in DA): lionspride.co.uk voodoogym.blogspot.com