Blogging it up.

I’m like 190lbs now, after not running for like 5 years! It feels so bad! I lost one of my cousins who I was really close to last year and my nana just passed away a couple weeks ago.

Death really sucks, life really is fragile. I’ve been taking shit for granted for such a long time. I feel like I’ve just been existing instead of living. All I know is that through running I’ve always felt like it gave me a purpose. It helped me through depression many times before, so it’s time I got off my ass.

wait, it’s already the 22nd? I joined they gym on the first, and I skipped only a few days. I’d say I’ve gone around 16-18 times. I’m definitely stronger than I was when I started, but I haven't noticed that much of a difference.  

I’ve also cut back on eating fast food, and I started eating breakfast everyday. Now I just need to get my sleep schedule on track! 

I started at 189lbs, now I’m at 185lbs. 

A year in review.

This last year was actually pretty lame adventure wise, but good life changing wise.

I went to Las Vegas, I almost lost 1000 bucks, but ended up only losing 300. 

I bought a car, after not having one for a year. 

I bought a house, it was my grandparents mobile home that they moved out of, that my parents bought for them.

I went into the new year fixing up the house.