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So I have an hour before my online midterm starts. This quarter is kicking my ass. I have but a month plus a week to finish it off how I started. I always do this. At this beginning of the quarter I'm all pumped, midway through everything slows down. Actually, I slow down and everything else keeps going. But at least there are some events to look forward to in the very near future minus 214. There so many things I want to do...
- Spend time with my closest friends: s.h.o.p.p.i.n.g., dancing, eating, beach-ing, going to the park/lake, cooking/baking, MJ, boarding, BBQing, lounging like we used to ALL THE TIME. - Learn: golf, tennis, Mandarin, photoshop, and cake decorating. My golf clubs are getting pretty dusty. My +60 year old mgmt professor bagged on golf the other night. He's like, "Golf is so pointless. First, you want the ball, then you don't and wack it into water, sand, or dirt. Then you gotta walk and walk to find it. Once you do, you wack it again!" AMATURES! - Start my investment account. I was APPALLED that my company matches a whole 0% on the 401K plan. After I bitched about it for a half an hour my mom finally said, "Fine, I'll match it then and so will your dad." :O OK! - Simplify my life. I have so much junk. Material and emotional. Physically I've dumped so much stuff I assumed was "sentimental". But I don't need a stuffed bunny to remind me of someone. The Salvation Army is getting 5 IKEA-sized bags of stuffed CRAP. I used to meditate early in the morning. Only for 10mins but it cleared all the waste in my mind. Haven't really had anytime for that. - About 6 months ago I started...something...that I knew was going to slightly alter my life. It had certain benefits. But now that I think about it, it isn't worth it. I've gained weight, tired more than usual, become much more sensitive than before which is causing me to be a hermit. So today, I've stopped. It's time for the old _joni_. NO, not old! The original me. What am I saying..
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My battery charger better arrive before Vegas or I'mma be piss.ed.
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