Sep 11, 2003 07:26
Oh yes, I can tell this day will be interesting already. I wake up, my alarm clock is on the other side of the room (assuming that I'll have to actually get up out of bed and turn it off will keep me awake). I'll come back to that.
Last night at the gym, I was doing some leg press. I ended up maxing out at 485 lbs 5 times on my last set so that like made my night and after I finished working out we all played basketball (bunch of my friends and olivia). Well, as I was saying I have to get up to turn my alarm clock off. Are you starting to get it? *lifts up* *mumbles to self and gets up to turn off the beeping annoyance* *splat* Right on my face I fall as soon as I get up. My legs wouldn't move, they feel like they got raped by like 3,000 town humpa' dogs. Sore as shit man I'll be lucky to get to class today. Blah.
In addition, I'm flipped the fuck out. It is September 11th. My grievances goes out to our lost and my hopes not to the families but to ourselves that no shit happens today.
Laterz