Sunday, 6 March 2011

lovely day, until ...

So, I'm sitting here listening to Lovely Day on youtube, thinking about what a lovely day I had today... until Desmond left. Actually, I'm also thinking about what a lovely week I have had with him here. It's the longest we have spent together since about the beginning of december I think, and I cherished every second of his visit. However, he left today, and the loneliness began once more. It sucks being in a city where neither your family nor boyfriend live. All I can say is thank god for cellphones and skype. And even though my parents have neither a cellphone, or a working computer, the people you love seem a little bit closer, as long as you have those things within reach. December cannot come soon enough.

Speaking of things that cannot come sooner, winter has been way too long, and summer should quickly take its place. Summer should just stop being so stubborn and melt away the snow already. According to just about everyone that knows me, apparently, I'm also stubborn. If that makes me more like summer (being that we're both shiny, and bright and make everyone happy and tanned) then I'm okay with being stubborn. How un-stubborn of me, to accept the fact that I'm stubborn. I'm also clumsy. Desmond calls it my "lack of spacial awareness." However, I simply like to believe that things just always get in my way... is not accepting my clumsy-ness being stubborn? Apparently I look like a toddler who hasn't quite learned how to walk properly yet. All of this while sober. Can you imagine what alcohol does for my spacial awareness? Being held up by your belt loops isn't the most flattering look.

Laying in bed (with a very empty spot beside me... stupid moosejaw) I am currently shaking from head to toe, looking fabulously flushed and shiny from sweat. Hot right? P90x sucks, I can tell you that much. However, if you are looking for a really good workout, then you should look into it. In the ab ripper x video he says "I hate it ... but I love it" and I cannot agree more with that statement. You hate everything about every move in the workout while you are doing it, and how sore your body is for the first 2 weeks, but once you start to feel better and see results, you start to love it. Plus, you don't have to go and be ugly (because working out makes you ugly) for the public to see, you can just do it at home. And in the cold of winter, who really wants to risk their life to drive to a gym? Win-win-win. Fact.

Well, I'm officially going to go fall asleep to the sound of "I got a pickle, I got a pickle, I got a pickle hey hey hey hey" and "We're going to the race, we're gonna win first place, and you have an ugly face!" If you have no idea what I'm talking about, then shame on you. Seriously, shame. Be ashamed you have not seen the cutest movie of all time. ALL TIME. I also refuse to say the title for those who are seriously lacking in their lives for not having witnessed the awesomeness that is this movie... some would say out of stubborn-ness, but I of course, would disagree.

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