Only because of the constant pressure for my baloney, I'll blog for you.
I once read this quote...''The heart has reasons that reasons cannot know'' See being a big ass fan of psychology and philosophy...I inundate myself with knowledge of people. Their behavior and repercussions that follow. So to say, shamelessly, I'm an expert. No one say anything. See, the blocks of ‘trust’, decency, comfort, responsibility and etc built firmly into this thing called a familiarity, just to watch it stumble does a lot of things to the base. But, I can see clearly now, that familiarity is bullshit and looking after your emotional needs is vital. I stand for self-interest.
I have absolutely no clue of what I'm saying and we are only on the first para.
Oh let me tell you, I have high hopes on winning the Herald Sun marathon run in November. I’m well on track for that- Not jogged or ran for months and still asthmatic, eating rubbish(Sara Lee French cream cheesecake is a bitch)...how to do this? I’ll go figure. I shall get it under control and stir the Melbourne runners with my natural athletic talent. I have to mention, I nearly broke my skull doing a long jump in school (note that long jumps usually don't involve your head)....don’t picture this, but let’s concentrate on athletic talents and high spirits. I was told that I’d reach the finish line, when the organisers start packing up and taking banners down....now I’m raged...I shall show. I shall show that I’m capable of running marathons and not just inventing cocktails.
New in my world – I’ve got a new toy. Hand phone which I have been playing with for the past two nights without fail. Makes me sooooooo happy. Shit. I’ve got to get a life at some point. I was this close to giving it a name, like how I gave Betsy (my old car) hers. Ohhhh Betsy, love of my life. Now it looks damaged and frightened by the entire family back home. Betsy, mummy is coming in November.
I’m so tempted to write about how the financial crisis is hitting me, but I thought I'd tell you about the day Liverpool takes the Cup. You see many of you Redpissonyourselvesdevil fans out there. We are about 13 games away and am so scared of the outcome of having to come into office to face the wrath. Every day. So please god, be on Liverpool’s side.
Have an awesome weekend all.
And Happy birthday Prianna!!! :)
