From time to time, you want to get off from your bed and just do some workout. You want to achieve that “Channing Tatum” body you've always wanted, but it seems that fate doesn't allow you. It’s either you’re cluttered with paper works or you’re just way too busy to even think about it. Or it could be that you’re just too lazy to put on some muscles and do weight lifting in the gym. Of course, it’s quite tiring especially if the weather is very gloomy to even be disturbed by an alarm clock. On the other hand, which is primarily your toughest concern, you simply want to get rid of that ghastly beer belly of yours. You find it very annoying, most especially, if you want to go outside and people kept asking, “How many months, bro?” Isn't it infuriating? Are you not alarmed? I know exactly how it feels. Trust me. I too have the same scenario like yours, and I've been dying to shun this fixated beer belly since the time it bulged.
Showing posts with label Father. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Father. Show all posts
11 August 2013
26 July 2013
by Scarlet
12:00 AM
According to Mother Teresa, “If you judge someone, you have no time to love them.” I first saw this quote when it was posted on my sixth-grade classroom wall, and I ignored it. Relatively, I hated the idea, but perhaps I knew that the quote’s veracity was inarguable. I felt that it was better to judge people so as not to have to love them, because some people don’t deserve a chance. Judgments are shields, and mine was impenetrable.I have always put my attention to my family, my inspiration, love and time. My parents did not always have a harmonious relationship.
03 July 2013
by Unknown
1:00 AM
I am already a father to a lovely son. With this, I want to thank my wife for giving me a wonderful gift wherein she did a very glorious job in popping out the baby. Sorry for the term. It is quite loathsome, indeed. Nonetheless, I'm a self-proclaimed poet and I want to take this time to offer one of my pieces to my son, Kyle Brielle.
P.S I hope he grows to be the man her Grandma wants him to be. You know exactly what I mean.
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