Maybe I can write less. I feel like I have to commit when I write in this white box.
I am playing a game called Grim Dawn.It's kinda lonely to play a single player game all the time.
I wrote a philosophy essay last week. I think I'll do well on it.
I miss my friends. I miss my carefree times.
I'm thinking of getting my yoga more active again. Once a week isn't really doing much.
I've lost a lot of weight. Of course, I gained a ton of weight before I lost it.
I need to go to bed. I have a lot to do tomorrow (Class + Laughing Like Crazy Info Session + Mad Stories).
I cooked breakfast for the week. Egg muffins, no flour of course.
I am going to bed. And I'm reading The Worlds Within Her by Neil Bissoondath.
I am going to bed. And my dreams are once more part of my life.
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