i'm tired as hell.
for three days in a row i only got four hours of sleep before work. i think i have brain damage. for some reason, when it gets to be 12am, my whole life lights up and i don't want the day to end. i was not meant to be sitting at work at 8:30am, it requires a delicate mixture of orange juice, belle & sebastian, egg sandwiches, and blueberry cake donuts for me to pull it off.
i hung out with plaingurl last night. good times. its nice every once in a while when you get to meet real living-flesh people who aren't retarded (and by that i mean, she was really cool and very fun to talk to).
i was gonna work all night tonight, but i'm too tired, instead i'm gonna go (hopefully) get my ass kicked. full-contact full-range sparring tonight at the dojang and i am really getting irritated about not getting hit hard when i'm there, so maybe someone will be nice enough to do that for me. maybe instead of introducing myself to my opponent i should just tell him that his mother is a fat ugly pig.
my mom, who is awesome, just got a new job and a gigantic raise and i'm really excited for her.
i'm sorry there was no hopeless romanticism to this journal. even i need a break sometimes.
for three days in a row i only got four hours of sleep before work. i think i have brain damage. for some reason, when it gets to be 12am, my whole life lights up and i don't want the day to end. i was not meant to be sitting at work at 8:30am, it requires a delicate mixture of orange juice, belle & sebastian, egg sandwiches, and blueberry cake donuts for me to pull it off.
i hung out with plaingurl last night. good times. its nice every once in a while when you get to meet real living-flesh people who aren't retarded (and by that i mean, she was really cool and very fun to talk to).
i was gonna work all night tonight, but i'm too tired, instead i'm gonna go (hopefully) get my ass kicked. full-contact full-range sparring tonight at the dojang and i am really getting irritated about not getting hit hard when i'm there, so maybe someone will be nice enough to do that for me. maybe instead of introducing myself to my opponent i should just tell him that his mother is a fat ugly pig.
my mom, who is awesome, just got a new job and a gigantic raise and i'm really excited for her.
i'm sorry there was no hopeless romanticism to this journal. even i need a break sometimes.
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I cant believe you actually hung out with someone you met on the internet, its just too creepy for me.
And I can completely understand the need to get physically beaten every once and a while, it helps me ease the emotional pain. There was a time in my life when I would get into fights just to lose. Man, I loved those days......