cold and achy

that 'bout sums it up. the kickboxing teacher is relentless. "sometimes it's good to ache".- my roommate.

um, ok.

it's official, i'm coming out - I. HATE. MY. JOB.

thank you.

i've tried to see the positives. i can see them but man i am working only for 4:30pm when i can say: peace, i'm out! fuck off! i try very hard to focus on the little things. for instance, tomorrow i'm getting a new computer to work with. the one i have now is...

i just had sushi with d after class. i could eat that shit everyday. i so love sushi.


.ode to sushi. (in haiku form)

rice around some fish
i love the wasabi too
splinters are no fun.


thank you.

peace, i'm out!