I am two eggs over-easy, with a side of french-fried potatoes...
Ouch...
I finally hit the gym last night, and man am I sore today, but good sore. I am pretty out of shape, so I realized during my workout, hence the soreness. But I felt and feel good, productive, somewhat, which I hope is only the beginning. Now that my blood is flowing, I feel more energized, not so stagnant, and I actually got some good sleep last night and woke up refreshed, unlike the past few weeks. V came in the wee hours cuz he had to crash cuz he was planning on gettin to some acting classes up in North Hollywood and figured it would be easier to go from my house than from his. Sounds like a good plan, only if you actually stick to it. We watched Sportscenter for a bit, then crashed, and woke up, had a lil mini-breakfast before we decided to have lunch in Burbank w/ our friend Chiems. After that we came back here and he took a nap while I read, and then we watched the Laker game, which would end up being to our freakin dismay, and then watched Smallville. And now here I am. I would've worked out again today, but I think I'm a little too sore for that and so I'd rather rest up a day and go at it again tomorrow. I think that's a better strategy...
Man, a lot of my friends have been having so much drama lately, it sucks. I hate to see my friends going through such tough times. And I feel honored that they want to talk to me about their problems and the feelings they are going through, but it just breaks my heart to see them suffering. Cuz all you can do is support them, hand them tissues, give them hugs, and hold their hands when they need it, other than that, pray for them is about the best thing you can do. So anyway, I hate seeing them go through all that, but I feel so special that they come to me about it. And I was thinking, I think I need to share my feelings w/ my friends more often. I think I bottle things up a lot as far as my own struggles are concerned, for fear of "burdening" other people w/ my own problems. But I guess when I think about it, my friends don't burden me w/ their struggles and worries, they just share...and I guess I should think of it in that perspective.
"There are no stupid questions, just stupid people who ask questions."
-Jon Almero
Ouch...
I finally hit the gym last night, and man am I sore today, but good sore. I am pretty out of shape, so I realized during my workout, hence the soreness. But I felt and feel good, productive, somewhat, which I hope is only the beginning. Now that my blood is flowing, I feel more energized, not so stagnant, and I actually got some good sleep last night and woke up refreshed, unlike the past few weeks. V came in the wee hours cuz he had to crash cuz he was planning on gettin to some acting classes up in North Hollywood and figured it would be easier to go from my house than from his. Sounds like a good plan, only if you actually stick to it. We watched Sportscenter for a bit, then crashed, and woke up, had a lil mini-breakfast before we decided to have lunch in Burbank w/ our friend Chiems. After that we came back here and he took a nap while I read, and then we watched the Laker game, which would end up being to our freakin dismay, and then watched Smallville. And now here I am. I would've worked out again today, but I think I'm a little too sore for that and so I'd rather rest up a day and go at it again tomorrow. I think that's a better strategy...
Man, a lot of my friends have been having so much drama lately, it sucks. I hate to see my friends going through such tough times. And I feel honored that they want to talk to me about their problems and the feelings they are going through, but it just breaks my heart to see them suffering. Cuz all you can do is support them, hand them tissues, give them hugs, and hold their hands when they need it, other than that, pray for them is about the best thing you can do. So anyway, I hate seeing them go through all that, but I feel so special that they come to me about it. And I was thinking, I think I need to share my feelings w/ my friends more often. I think I bottle things up a lot as far as my own struggles are concerned, for fear of "burdening" other people w/ my own problems. But I guess when I think about it, my friends don't burden me w/ their struggles and worries, they just share...and I guess I should think of it in that perspective.
"There are no stupid questions, just stupid people who ask questions."
-Jon Almero
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