now i don't...i used to

my life has been reduced to
the shuffle songs setting on my ipod
and dancing in my underwear.
so today was very weird...as far as days go. i woke up nice and early to get to drago's before mostly everyone else. tom told me i had to wait to work with ellio until 12 because of a scheduling mistake, but that was okay. i was still doing great. some 7 foot tall swedish guy wanted to teach me mat and i could use the workout. so i was feeling good. i even got a client! this crazy old lady that loves me wants me to teach her which is AOK with me because i get paaaid. and shes insane. but then when noon came around and i was all excited to work with ellio some random lady starts working out with him and i got all teary eyed and puffy and i asked tom what the fuck was up and he told me there must be a mix up. so i didnt even get my seeion today that i waited 2 weeks for. damnit. so i got all huffy (no one noticed) and left to come home and study for arabic. i think i did well on this quiz, i didnt have enough time though, as usual.
so then after the quiz i went to the caf with tj and andy and we spent a good 3 hours together talking about migrant workers, the irony of Liberia, and worshipping the dead in pagan religions. of course we did. then i made myself a shitload of food and ate it in front of the television which always depresses me. i hate writing journal entries that just follow me through the day. i dont know why i decided to write this but whatever.
its so much better when everyone is in, are you in?
i've been feeling good these past couple of days. i've been making some new friends which always is amazing, i've been getting those endorphins pumping, i've been spending some quality time with old friends which is always amazing, and thats all i really have....i felt like there was more making me happy but i guess you dont need much more than friends and endorphins haha. tomorrow will be a long day that ends with a movie night at a kids house i've never been to. awesome? we'll see.
anyways...i need to sleep. ahhh who am i talking to!? i hate these kinds of journals. are you in by incubus is a really really good song. bedtime.




