I should really stop eating after 8. I'm getting FAT! As PE teachers who have taught me before would say. But I would also like to mention that the first half of every year is when I put on the weight I don't need, thank you. Hopefully this time I would actually lose it.
I wish I lived somewhere that's more strategic for running. Like near Eastside. HAHA. I miss my midnight runs to the park and back. Short but so effective and I get to look at stars.
At least its not easy to get food after 12 like I usually do. That would suck giant mantis balls.
So, I'm entitled to my occassional rant here ay. Oh wait. Its MY blog. haha. I say and do as I please.
Here's a funny conversation that went down that I MUST pen/type. :D note - conversations are not accurately quoted.
WARNING:The following originated from a conversation about invisible wives and fake boobs but relating to pitch. EP: hmm, flat as concrete doesnt work. What else is always flat? (ZAB hyperventilates) Adam: Are you thinking of Karen? (ZAB nods) Adam: I thought of it too. (cue ZAB's racous laughter)
I'm amazed people thought of it too. Ah well. That's the way the world goes round. Uh. Yep.
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