I was staring at this while resting today.
So today I woke up, made some frosted flakes(meal number 1) and went out to go jogging. At 12 degrees Fahrenheit. I was pretty bulked up. So I went out my house and look at my mail box and see a package. My shirt that I ordered only 24 hours ago was already delivered, and by standard shipping payment as well? SUGOI NE
So I went jogging, and did roadwork. That shit is fucking TIRING, my legs were fucking DEAD. Two 3/4 mile laps later, I get to the bridge. And start running up and down the bridge. About 4 laps up and down and my legs were pleading for me to stop. So I go to a nearby park (which was completely empty) and rest for a bit. About 30 minutes, I laid down on a park bench looking at the clear blue sky. Thinking about everything. Last girl, this girl, what I need to do soon, my loss of a job, why I keep stumbling and doing stupid things, “jesus christ is that a dog? it’s a huge fucking dog”, anything basically. Then I got up and started walking home. Bought orange juice and an omlette (meal number 2) Rested up at home, watched about 5 more episodes of Makounochi No Ippo (really good anime)
Went out to friend’s house, and made some Cheerios (meal number 3), played some MORTAL KOMBAT vs DC . Then we left for the CHILLSPOT, DA BASEMENT.
@basement, mostly all I did was chill, breakdance, or sleep. Kind of the story of my life.
Then the spar came. My biggest weakness is my lack of reach. Then my lack of power. Unfortunately I don’t seem to think I am able to improve on my reach, so I will be searching for ways to improve my power. thankyou.
Then more headspin practice. I haven’t been more devoted to one move than the headspin. Then we started doing take downs. I lost alot. But I kept getting up getting ready for the next round. And that’s why my lip is a little cut. Fucking Kendall’s glasses.
O got some chinese food that came with an egg roll that had pork, so I ate it for him. (meal number 4) We head home, and shit.
Father made me some fried rice. (meal number 5) Uh. That’s it.
ABCYA
