I feel like sipping Cuba Libres, eating nachos, and watching the most depressing movies ever made, one after another, all weekend long. Maybe I'll do that with virgin Cuba Libres.
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It seems clear to me that most people in my daily life want me to die.
I feel like sipping a Negroni in a beachside cafe, checking out the hot swimmer guys in their swimsuits.
Listening to the new Dream Theater album while I work at the office.
I just got fasting blood work done this morning. Most of my stats are within normal range, but my cholesterol is way too high. That worries me.
I wish I did not have GERD symptoms right now.
Some of the ramen brands I can pick up at the local Korean market are supremely God tier.
I want to order a pizza, but I don’t need all those calories. A pizza with a half ton of pepperoni on it. If I did order that, who is coming to my house to help me consume it?
I feel like going out to a bar tomorrow night to pay a cover charge, buy a soft drink and some nachos, and watch the band.
When I was 21, I had no problems finding a group of guys to spend a Saturday night with, eating pizza, drinking Mountain Dew, watching movies. I'm no longer 21 and all of those guys are no longer in my life. Now friendship is more about quality than quantity, although I do want to expand my social network.
Sleep, come soon. Let me awake tomorrow feeling well rested and refreshed.
I feel like maybe starting off my exercise routine with cardio twice a day may be overkill.
I feel like crawling right back into bed. Instead, I am on the way to my job.
I have been feeling depressed for a large part of the last weekend.
I feel like doing some cardio later on tonight. Late night cardio. Burn off this nervous energy I am in possession of.
I feel like I want to hike a long nature trail on a nice sunny day when those days will finally arrive.
I wish beer had no purines and was non addictive since it does goes to so well with tacos.
Looking forward to an evening of movies, veggie sticks and unsweetened iced tea tonight.
I have not spoken to my mother in a few days. I think I can get used to this easily.
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