Oct 03, 2002 00:01
I'm completely appalled at my own laziness.
I've hardly made any attempt at getting back into rockandroll. I hardly play guitar lately. My room's a mess. I'm subsisting on frozen dinners. I haven't been updating my journal. I haven't been writing enough in general. After work I feel like ass and am too tired to do anything. And now I'm whining. Bah!
Tomorrow I will reinvent myself for the 137th time. I'll get up and run before work. I'll tell one of the executive Vice Presidents that no, I don't know where the hell his damn FedEx package is. I'll write the Great American novel, screenplay, AND musical! And I will ROCK!
BOOYA!