"You must be like water...conforming to the container...cool and gentle but firm."
That about sums up my past relationships...I haven't had one for a while and you know what I've gotten for it? 0.4 seconds off my 100 m time, an extra 5 km/h with my cycling, 0.2 m on my jump, and a new programming language...quite productive...I wonder how much more one could learn if the current trend continues? Of course, when I was last not single my 100 was 0.05 faster than it is now, I rode an extra 3 km/h faster, and 0.04 more on my jump...damn you mendozaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.
Ok, the requisite bleeding heart routine for this month is now outta the way.
What are you up to? I just finished exams so I have a bit of spare time that I'm fililng up as fast as I can. I'm increasng my biking regiment by 2 hours each day...course this area is undergoing crazy construction and that means too many rocks and road and thus horrible road conditions
Why can't this little thing just work out?
Damn...I have a month of nothing to do now...fill it up for me...FILL IT UP I SAID.
Went to Kiscica's party for about 30 minutes today...Mike showed up...saw a guy I knew back in high school...strange that I hadn't seen him in a while. Anyhow, he was a cool guy but the school treated him like crap.
Then I went and biked for 3 hours with somebody random on the road. She was fast but not quite fast enough. We raced for the last 10 k and I think she ran outta gas so I let her draft for 5 k before just pulling away...maybe I should go pro someday...maybe I should get a real hobby...my mentality just doesn't suit the type of people I hang out with. Nobody wants to do stuff like extreme sports, play computer games, eat lots of ice cream and sweets...and overall live 24 outta 24 hours a day.
My main problem these days is my imagination is really really really overactive. It needs to be tamed and more importantly overactivated...the things goin through me head...things like outerspace fisheys that generate laser beams...also...about how to genetically engineer such fish and what existing DNA sequences I should use. I need to get out more...and interact with people...people who need pictures of a jig, pictures of a wedding, and working wings...course I'm probably just gonna go out and lie in the grass and count the stars.
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That about sums up my past relationships...I haven't had one for a while and you know what I've gotten for it? 0.4 seconds off my 100 m time, an extra 5 km/h with my cycling, 0.2 m on my jump, and a new programming language...quite productive...I wonder how much more one could learn if the current trend continues? Of course, when I was last not single my 100 was 0.05 faster than it is now, I rode an extra 3 km/h faster, and 0.04 more on my jump...damn you mendozaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.
Ok, the requisite bleeding heart routine for this month is now outta the way.
What are you up to? I just finished exams so I have a bit of spare time that I'm fililng up as fast as I can. I'm increasng my biking regiment by 2 hours each day...course this area is undergoing crazy construction and that means too many rocks and road and thus horrible road conditions
Why can't this little thing just work out?
Damn...I have a month of nothing to do now...fill it up for me...FILL IT UP I SAID.
Went to Kiscica's party for about 30 minutes today...Mike showed up...saw a guy I knew back in high school...strange that I hadn't seen him in a while. Anyhow, he was a cool guy but the school treated him like crap.
Then I went and biked for 3 hours with somebody random on the road. She was fast but not quite fast enough. We raced for the last 10 k and I think she ran outta gas so I let her draft for 5 k before just pulling away...maybe I should go pro someday...maybe I should get a real hobby...my mentality just doesn't suit the type of people I hang out with. Nobody wants to do stuff like extreme sports, play computer games, eat lots of ice cream and sweets...and overall live 24 outta 24 hours a day.
My main problem these days is my imagination is really really really overactive. It needs to be tamed and more importantly overactivated...the things goin through me head...things like outerspace fisheys that generate laser beams...also...about how to genetically engineer such fish and what existing DNA sequences I should use. I need to get out more...and interact with people...people who need pictures of a jig, pictures of a wedding, and working wings...course I'm probably just gonna go out and lie in the grass and count the stars.
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Let's see... does rock-climbing count as an extreme sport? Used to do that, and I'd love to get back into it. But I'm not in anything like the shape you purport to be in.
Wow. I generally don't like long journal entries, but I'll read them any time from you. Hell, make em longer. As long as you lay off the daughter's wedding hoo-ha!
So how many stars were there last night?