everything about life i learned from jogging…

life is one big loop; it always goes full circle (well sometimes it’s square or oval, sometimes it’s just shapeless).

no matter how long you’ve been going down the same path everyday, there’s always one undiscovered route you’ve never taken and it’s exciting to take it.

don’t try to overtake those who’ve been at it for a really long time lest you tire yourself out just outdoing them and forget why you’re doing this in the first place.

it’s nice to have company along, but it’s also good to be alone once in a while.

nooninooninoo…

i just realized, men really are melodramatic too. eddie guerrero just pointed that out to me this morning, spitting into the microphone that Dominick was his real son. as if life couldn’t be any crueler to Rey Mysterio. he rises from his agony and finally manages to defeat the ruthless guerrero for the custody of his kid. hahahaha. WWE is one big soap opera — for men.

the male species is particularly deterred abhorred repulsed shunned away by the word “marriage”. my guy friends told me how, even being with the current loves of their lives for not less than 3 years, they are driven to explore the “world out there”. there are just too many fish in the sea, they say. there’s always one that’s better than the current one. there is, isn’t there? and there always will be.

my ideals have been shattered by these same polygamous creatures i call friends. i’m still thankful for them, i really am. because despite their confusing behavior, my ideals have found a different basis on which to grow on. it’s true men take longer to grow up. to my fellow intelligent kind, wait for your men to mature, then serve on a platter with your choice of garnish.