It won’t necessarily be a better shape, but it will be a different one!
LET’S DIET SUMMER OF GETTING INTO A DIFFERENT SHAPE GO!
Ow.
No feeling of vomiting today, but man, I just feel so tired. I’m getting enough sleep, drinking enough water but I am just exhausted.
I kinda wanna nap, but don’t think I can.
It won’t necessarily be a better shape, but it will be a different one!
LET’S DIET SUMMER OF GETTING INTO A DIFFERENT SHAPE GO!
It won’t necessarily be a better shape, but it will be a different one!
LET’S DIET SUMMER OF GETTING INTO A DIFFERENT SHAPE GO!
I drank too much yesterday at the BBQ and that lingered today, slowing my start. But I still followed through with the plan of riding my bike to Makino Shogakko, the school that is the most painful for me to go to by bike.
My goal is to make this ride every day until classes start back up in September. I know there will be a day or two where work obligations will make this inconvenient or impossible, but let’s see where I can go with this.
But yeah, I am still sweating profusely and my stomach in knots at the moment. I do feel a bit better than this morning, but I think I am going to go pass out right now.
I just had a first grader run up to me, start to say something and then interrupt herself to say “Wow, Americans smell good!”
This was written a whlie back and I forgot to post it? Oh well. Now that Metal Gear Solid 4 has released a few weeks back and I’ve been waiting for a price drop so my cheep ass can enjoy it, I figured I’d finally get this posted.
Way back in September of last year, I took a trip to Osaka’s beloved Den-Den Town with the intentions of picking various games. While talking with thetrin, I came to the realization that I no longer had a copy of Metal Gear Solid 2 in my possession. A cardinal sin, considering it is one of my most beloved games of all time. My goal was set. Get a copy as soon as possible.
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Ugh.
There are currently three flies buzzing around me and pissing the ever living shit out out of me.
I had one in my apartment last night that was irritating me so much, I slowly over the course of a few minutes led it into my shower room and then locked myself in with it. At this point, I turned on the shower and kept pointing it at the fly until it finally collapsed under its new found water weight. I then held the shower head a few scant centimeters from the fly and let the hot water destroy what was left of the fucker.
That’ll teach ‘em.
