I was reading through old journal entries and found this, posted January 1, 2004 at 12:51 PM:
"Well, it's the new year so I suppose it would be appropriate to list my New Year's Resolutions:
1. Read all of the books in my "to read" pile. I am sorry to admit that this is a holdover from LAST year's resolutions.
2. At least TRY to finish my script.
3. Begin therapy and sort out me noggin.
4. Try and find a nice girl and maintain a serious relationship.
5. Find a charity that benefits the homeless and donate to it/volunteer some time to it.
6. Excercise!"
I've managed to do ok on #3. Best thing I've ever done in my entire life.
But... exercise? Who the fuck was I kidding?
"Well, it's the new year so I suppose it would be appropriate to list my New Year's Resolutions:
1. Read all of the books in my "to read" pile. I am sorry to admit that this is a holdover from LAST year's resolutions.
2. At least TRY to finish my script.
3. Begin therapy and sort out me noggin.
4. Try and find a nice girl and maintain a serious relationship.
5. Find a charity that benefits the homeless and donate to it/volunteer some time to it.
6. Excercise!"
I've managed to do ok on #3. Best thing I've ever done in my entire life.
But... exercise? Who the fuck was I kidding?
and hey...number threes a biggie so don't be so down on yourself dude!!