Considering what I ate today, and throughout this past weekend I feel like one of those tubby men in their briefs with a beer bottle in one hand, and a remote in the other after I've finished a hefty T.V dinner. Sorta like this guy:
What? I have a creative imagination! =/
Too many commitments stubbed my snowboarding trip tomorrow (ugh fail, I know). I'm working on my Shawshank Redemption paper that's due on Wednesday and it's taking more energy than I previously thought.
Then again, I'm empty on party-mode fuel and money. And I think I'm pulling into a valley-mode... I can just feel it. Maybe it's because I've been feeling a lot of uncertainty lately.
Hopefully it doesn't bother me more than it should.
Oh, gracious God grant me the ability to successfully approach a girl... One that will potentially be my future wife (so that we can have infinite sexy-time).
Haha.
I'm so sad.
Signed,
Rio
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