i have this crazy amount of energy right now.
i call it frenetic.
another friend called it manic - but not in the bad way.
hmmmm, manic sounds bad.
all i know is i can't friggin sit still!
anywho...
haven't had caffeine since monday.
but i feel like such a waste sitting here in my cube in front of my computer
when i could be at home being creative with my hands or playing with the dogs or any other lovely thing there is to do rather than sitting in a grey cube, under fluorescent lights in front of a computer.
Tonight at 8pm I am sparring another kickboxing student.
I've only sparred with my trainer so far.
I'm a little worried since the student is at my skill level and probably doesn't know as well as the trainer how to kick and punch so it doesn't really hurt. We shall see.... 8pm is also so late for my old ass! GOD DAMN! Good thing i have some energy to burn apparently.
And, not like i have any business spending money right now, but i'm slowly becoming more and more obsessed with purchasing an SLR camera. The quality results are just too spectacular compared to my P&S. What's a girl to do but make pipe dreams and wish on stars?
All i can say is it's almost fucking friday and i could not be happier about it!
I feel like bustin out of these work chains already.
OUT.
And that frankly will not fly
You will hear the shrillest highs
And lowest lows with the windows down
When this is guiding you home
They will see us waving from such great heights
"Come down now," they'll say
But everything looks perfect from far away
"Come down now," but we'll stay . . .
i call it frenetic.
another friend called it manic - but not in the bad way.
hmmmm, manic sounds bad.
all i know is i can't friggin sit still!
anywho...
haven't had caffeine since monday.
but i feel like such a waste sitting here in my cube in front of my computer
when i could be at home being creative with my hands or playing with the dogs or any other lovely thing there is to do rather than sitting in a grey cube, under fluorescent lights in front of a computer.
Tonight at 8pm I am sparring another kickboxing student.
I've only sparred with my trainer so far.
I'm a little worried since the student is at my skill level and probably doesn't know as well as the trainer how to kick and punch so it doesn't really hurt. We shall see.... 8pm is also so late for my old ass! GOD DAMN! Good thing i have some energy to burn apparently.
And, not like i have any business spending money right now, but i'm slowly becoming more and more obsessed with purchasing an SLR camera. The quality results are just too spectacular compared to my P&S. What's a girl to do but make pipe dreams and wish on stars?
All i can say is it's almost fucking friday and i could not be happier about it!
I feel like bustin out of these work chains already.
OUT.
And that frankly will not fly
You will hear the shrillest highs
And lowest lows with the windows down
When this is guiding you home
They will see us waving from such great heights
"Come down now," they'll say
But everything looks perfect from far away
"Come down now," but we'll stay . . .
feeling:
energetic
sing me a song
