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Um. Right. So sorry little weblog. I have been writing but unable to post those writings on the web because:
1) i have still not been able to get net access out here
2) my laptop's motherboard recently got fried
I'm going to see if i can't trade my Rebel Motorcycle for a Mac laptop.
What can i tell you about my life recently?
Cheryl and i celebrated our one year branch breaking aniversary (that's when you tell someone you have romantic-y, crushy, or sexual feelings for them). Hey, we can't remember the date of the morning i woke up and refered to her as my GF and it didn't seem apropriate to celebrate our bone-aversary so there you go. It was a grand relaxing time despite her car getting 15 hundred worth of damage done to it in a parking lot and her check to bring her councelor license into active status getting credited to someone else's account. What did i learn? wild boar bacon = love
Work has been stressful for me even with Dan not there but that's something i'll have to explain later.
My new neighbour is a cool mohawked handlebar mustached middle aged guy. I've had some very possitive interactions with him. Much better than the previous neighbours i had and with no possible drug dealing/underage drinking! Woo!
I'm going to enter into my first BJJ tournament. Just a little in house thing, nothing serious. People from Round Rock and Austin will be coming. There are no girls for me to wrestle and i have a feeling i'm going to be rolling with a bunch of really skinny boys in my weight division. I weigh 135.5 at the moment. My fat % is up but it doesn't seem to effect my cardio or strength in comparision with the other students.
I've had some problems sleeping recently. I am just naturally a night owl unless i get to do a bi phasic sleep pattern. More excercise hasn't seemed to help this but i think it will be better next week.
My creative urges seem to be pretty much covered and satisfied by the work i am doing. I don't have much urge to write for anyone other than myself and my head. Lines of poetry will come to me at work or while riding. Nothing like a complete poem- just some good lines that don't stand on their own.
I've been chanting regularly. It's made a big difference. As much as it helps it seems like now that i've dedicated new issues have seen fit to presented themselves fully to me. I realize dedicating is the first step in a good practice and while one step seems easy it is honestly the hardest. Thankfully i've never been given more than i can handle and honestly i've never felt like a victim.
last modified Sep 8, 2007 at 11:02
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