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blogword: Wait!

Somewhere on the web, you'll be sure to find blogs that write weekly about a certain topic, of whch I am an avid reader. so i caught up one blog on the word "wait" and though I have never joined this co-act.. i donno but I feel like writing on the word "wait"

so wait, while I write.. :P

back to the topic, wait is scary.. I don't like to wait for anything, anyone.. if they/it keeps on delaying itself for no solid reason.. there's no way people could wait so long, they are humans afterall.. sometimes we wait for a bright future.. in persuit of it, at tiems, we get tired, of just waiting and waiting, nothing else going.. now life is not just about waiting.. those who keep others waiting should be more serious about it, yes, they'll wait for you now, but if you keep on doin that they won't wait forever.. it hurts.. and it hurts bad..

if the wait is fruitful, it is fun waiting too.. like mummas who wait for 9 months.. :)

but if the wait is for some gross person.. it is terrible..

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Anonymous said…
It depends whom r u waiting for........
Fri Mar 02, 05:57:00 PM
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