Friday, February 03, 2006

A Black Streak on a Runway

And then there was the math test. All of my highs in life this week met their fatal end at the hands of a seemingly impossible calculus test that took all the wind out of my sails. Now I feel completely burned out. Into the introvert we go, when we come out, nobody knows.

I really just want to be in the quiet for a little while so I can recollect. My idea of a good time right now would be a movie, some good food, a couple of beers, and close friends. Grrr... but I hate feeling like this because I know others depend on me, and letting them down only makes me feel worse. Vicious cycle? Maybe.

But I worked out most of my agression in the gym today. Maybe I worked myself a little too hard because now I have absolutely zero energy left. So now I'm going to go get something to eat and work the desk for a few hours. That should be fun... Maybe I'll play some old video games or something. An activity that involves no thought would be ideal. Well... hope you all have a splendid weekend. Peace and love.

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