Tuesday, June 22, 2004

i'm uninspired. unmotivated. unmoving.

my ass is gonna get flat sitting here. if not for the sessions in the pool and at the futsal pitch.

sometimes i hate me. most times i love being me. but not right now.

i should just go out in the sunshine and just be me.

sit by a gurgling stream (FRIM would be closest). watch the leaves blowing in the wind. sounds of laughter of the occassional passer-by. feel the grass beneath me.

rightey.