I’m too lazy to make egg salad rn so if I go to sleep now maybe I can get up early enough to make it and still get to work early and get all my shit done fuck km going to be on my feet for 12 hours straight
I feel like the people who know me would think I’m full of bullshit when I talk about enjoying working out but I honestly truly enjoy it now. like I crossed a line where suddenly I just like it and I want to do it and I feel better when I do and I’m not sorry for it at all. I’ve started pushing myself and i feel so good about it when I do. Like honestly, if you want to get to this point you just have make yourself do it. A month ago I could barely run once around the track. Now I can go out there and do 3 right off the bat. And I like it! My sister and I started twice a week now I go at least 4 and I do it because I want to. Gahhhhh it’s crazy but true
I had a dream I was driving and I accidentally slammed into the back of someone’s car and I was like “shiiiiit!” But then I was just like, “grand theft auto in real life!” And started driving more recklessly thank god it was not actually real life
the girl who sits in front of me in this class made a big deal when I walked in because “it smells like weed and it grosses her out” so she sprayed her perfume.
we just went on break for 10 minutes and what does this bitch grab from her bag? A pack of cigarettes…
so now im sitting here debating whether or not I want to make a big deal when she comes back because “it smells like cigarettes and it grosses me out” lol