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Tuesday, July 8, 2008, 23:12

Nail it In.

There once was a boy who had a bad temper. His father gave him a bag of nails and told him that everytime he lost his temper, he must hammer a nail into the back of the fence. The first day the boy had driven 37 nails into the fence. Over the next few weeks, as he learn to control his anger, the number of nails hammered daily gradually dwindled down. He discovered it was easier to hold his temper than to drive the nails into the fence. Finally the day came when he did not use the hammer at all. He told his father, who suggested that for everyday that he hold his temper in check he pull out one nail from the fence. Few weeks later he was proud to tell his father that all nails have been removed. Father took his hand and they walked over to the fence... He said, " you have done well, my son, but look at the holes. The fence will never be the same again. When you say something in anger, they leave a scar just like this one."
"You can put a knife in a man and say i'm sorry, but the wound is still there."

Babes, i don't feel good D: someone be my ear. i think i need to cry. haha. think only ah.

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