a dull day for kindness

i seem to can't wait for mondays and wednesdays to come. cos i get to punch bags and pads of course! and sheesh its only half past three, another 2 more hours till training starts and i just can't wait. sometimes i wish i had training 3 or 4 times a week, at least that'll give me something to do in the evenings. i just can't stand staying at home, doing nothing and essentially stoning during most of my time spent.

recently i had an unpleasant encounter of the worst kind. a rude old inconsiderate lady who refused to hold the lift for me. sheesh. i was fuming mad after i realised she was holding on the the "door close" button from inside. and i must say i looked like a fool pressing the "door open" button repeatedly from the outside.

come to think of it, many of us would experience this quite often. and to be honest, i've always held the lift for someone who seems to be rushing for the door. i can't imagine why the old lady couldn't do the same. maybe she thinks i'm a robber?

so much for the friendly lion that wears a red shirt:

maybe we are still at this phase:
when will we ever learn to change...