A lot of things happen in a day. This past week, maybe two, now, has been ridiculous.
Above all else, though, I've found the greatest love song ever.
Okay, maybe not ever. If you haven't played Mario Kart before, you probably won't even understand. 'Tis quite epic.
I'm making moves, one step closer to everything I intend. Don't inquire, though. I'm not ready yet. You'll see when it happens, as it's happening. It'll happen this time, though. Failure is not an option.
I find myself giving up on love. An odd move for me. The events leading up to my loss in faith don't matter. What does matter is that it is happening. Maybe that boy was right, I am cold-hearted.
Really, I haven't much to say. I have apartments to look at today. I'm working on not being so needy and dependent. Also, on not slouching anymore. I'm going to download those Rosetta Stone joints and learn some Spanish. It's about time. I've a trip to Mexico to prepare for.
Lauren reminded me of the fat-boy special today. Honey turkey, bacon, & cheese, on a buttered roll, toasted, with jelly. *thumbs up* With a mixed berry smoothie on the side. Everyone should indulge in it, at least once. Guaranteed to satisfy your taste buds in ways you can't imagine.
3 comments:
Asian people are a riot and that song was great, but that sandwich sounds fucking disgusting.
The sandwich is delicious. I mean, people put cranberry goo on their turkey, so you know, jelly and turkey is fine. Bacon is great on everything. I had a bacon ceaser salad the other day. Phenomenal. I digress, the song, I'm glad you agree, is indeed quite awesome.
I'm at work, so listening to the song may not be such a great idea, as I have once again wandered off into the world without my headphones. I need to get started with that Rosetta Stone stuff too. To think, 2 years studying Spanish and French and I don't know a damn thing. If only I could go back in time and smack some sense into myself. Good luck with your endeavors, I have some reinventing to do of my own.
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