life Vs swing

went swinging today.
and while i am swinging, i got this thinking pop into my head.

people ususally compare life to a see saw..
in life when there's up, we will surely have down.

so i shall compare life to a swing.
mayb not swing. but the experience on sitting on a swing
ever walk past a playground full of kids playing happily with the swing?
ever notice the happiness they had when they go real high?
okie..
next scenario..
ever walk past a group of teenagers/adults perhaps swinging?
especially girls.. *i am not stereotyping or anything*
screaming at the top of their lungs to ask their fren to stop pushing them so high??

well..
maybe this theory of mine only applies to ppl like me.
coward.
likes the thrill of going high.
wants to feel the freedom?
wants to feel the carefreeness?

and den..
when u are about to go real high..
u stop
u became a coward..
scare of falling.
*tho u jolly well know, u wun fall*
and u stop!

GREAT!
clap!

i think i will just swing at a comfortable height..

darn it. wad's the use of working so hard and the result u get is fcuking not wad u wan.
just aim low. mayb i'll feel better.
(it may mean another thing.. i'm not smart.)