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i've been paying more attention to my time in the boxing gym than other parts of my life. not in an unhealthy way, but things that aren't necessary are receiving less attention. so i recently realised something...

I NEED ASS!

i said that "things that aren't necessary" weren't getting attention, but once i realised how long it's been since i've had any sort of romantic/intimate encounter, i decided to put it on the necessities list.

why not the to-do list? well, that just sounds...horrible. "hey love, thanks for joining my to-do list"...heh, funny, but not exactly the best way to make friends.

now, ABOUT my BOXING... i'm kicking ass. i'm kicking ass all over the place, and i love it. boxers bigger and taller than me are falling in defeat to me. i do this only to raise money for charity, but i will admit that victory and glory taste sweetly addictive. but i must continue my dedication to my core mission.

oh, and one other nice bit of news to share. a friend of mine pulled me over one day to give me a "random coompliment". she said she overheard someone saying in class, "that kid [ed. - me] is so brilliant." more than anything this year, that gave me a big ol' .

so...with that, i've run out of things to say. any questions?