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Title: i got used to u
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Blog Entry: once... there was a man standing in the bus stop and he saw a man who didnt look so well and was plaiting a newspaper in his hand i tell u that man sound insane ...any how the insane man came nearer to the man with his news paper he start fliping on his head ... the man got mad and yelled at him and said leave me alone but that insane man never seem to listen or anything he was so busy counting thoes flips  he pushed him away and told him if u dont beat it right now i will show u a real flipping on ur ass but though he didnt listen ..... so he boxed his face but it didnt work ........ finally the bus arrived so the mad got in of course the insane man couldnt leave him infact the man was happy and thought he could loose him in the bus he said may be he wil find some one else but he kept following him and didnt stop fliping ...he went down to the street and turn his head to fine that freak behind him  he start walking fast and faster then he start running as he hoped to lose that crazy***** but that crazy man keept following him so he stoped and craped him by his coller took that newspaper out of his filthy hands and hit him over and over and tore it a part and said happy no???!!! but that didnt work too the crazy man used his fingers to flip and flip the man finaly surrender as he got tired to stop that ***** he decided to go home but he run as he was trying to close his door to stop that crazy man from getting in but he with all force he had he pushed his way in and kept flipping and flipping he never stoped day and night  he was absessed with that flipping like he could arrange the world or something  sure the poor man coldnt help it and he had no other choice only but living with it so he start getting use to thoes flips like clock ticks tick tock tick tock days passed months years....... some day  that crazy man died the man was so sad but the problem that he couldnt help it getting use to himhe couldnt do any thing without thoes ticks he couldntsleep or eat or move with his life some thing was missing thoes ticks were finaly gone but  .......after he got use to them........ i guess we cant help it getting use to any thing i guess thats the reason why roses die without the sun or love birds cant live alone i wish we were with no hearts i wish we were   all my love: !aseel! waiting for your comments