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Next semester I'm only in class for 2 hours a night 5 days a week! After the past year, that'll be a fucking cakewalk. Life=good. See, I told you I'd slack off - now I have no choice but to!
Some vacation - I've been kicking my own ass in the gym. It seems I'm more into the gym than I realized. It really is addicting, even if my boobie isn't working right. I'm even doing that cardio shit again - not just running.
Question - why do all these morons get on the cross-trainer machines and then put their hands on the stationary handlebars? There are tons of free machines that don't have the handy things - but they block these off. Buggerers!
(no offense to genuine buggerers or those that otherwise engage in the the joys of buggery)
MY FANTASY of taking my knowledge and putting it in my head as a kid, so I can do everything right from the start, still going strong after all these years. Now I have a flash of "What if this is it? What if I've steered myself into every possible best scenario? What if I'm experiencing the best possible level of wealth, career, schooling, social, play, physical...what if I have the perfect mix of work and relaxation, pleasure and pain..." then I realize I'm a nut.
Today is farmer's market day so apples, cookies, and italian ice loom on the horizon.
Some vacation - I've been kicking my own ass in the gym. It seems I'm more into the gym than I realized. It really is addicting, even if my boobie isn't working right. I'm even doing that cardio shit again - not just running.
Question - why do all these morons get on the cross-trainer machines and then put their hands on the stationary handlebars? There are tons of free machines that don't have the handy things - but they block these off. Buggerers!
(no offense to genuine buggerers or those that otherwise engage in the the joys of buggery)
MY FANTASY of taking my knowledge and putting it in my head as a kid, so I can do everything right from the start, still going strong after all these years. Now I have a flash of "What if this is it? What if I've steered myself into every possible best scenario? What if I'm experiencing the best possible level of wealth, career, schooling, social, play, physical...what if I have the perfect mix of work and relaxation, pleasure and pain..." then I realize I'm a nut.
Today is farmer's market day so apples, cookies, and italian ice loom on the horizon.