1:38am 2015/04/16
Well then, today(technically yesterday now) was a pretty good day, especially for after about four hour sleep. Went to bed around three? Woke up at about 9am, had a couple cups of coffee, waited around until 11ish, went to the bank to get a stamp to receive my taxes back, worked my whole 12pm-9pm shift through (Usually ask to go early, or get sent home). Went home, took my uniform off and threw on some sweatpants, then got a sub from subway, and shot a few hoops with Arielle. Arielle is my supervisor at work, and my walking buddy. throughout the summer we will probably end up getting pretty active together which i pretty much look forward to, because i need to get off my ass. This basketball session lasted from about 10pm - 130am. That’s probably the most active I’ve ever been since high school. and I did fuck all then. Another benefit of me getting active like this, would have to be smoking. It totally kept my mind off it, and now that I’m home I don’t even care. Which I personally thing is a pretty good trade off - Smoking, which is totally harmful for my well-being, and exercise.... win, win. My game plan right now is to finish my tea, Hop in to bed (or shower first, I haven’t quite decided yet.) Wake up, have a coffee, Maybe try out some yoga, because stretching is pretty important. and then see what we’re all doing today. seems pretty exciting, eh? I think so... lol So I’m pretty sure I got the hang of things with my money situation. i got my trillium bonus, a whole 67 dollars... which ended up being borrowed from my dad anyways... My taxes are a good 400, which i think I’m going to put aside to get a new bed and stuff, my bed is garbage and takes up half my bedroom, so I’m going to downsize to a twin. which is also exciting. I can’t wait to like, completely redo my whole room haha. ALTHOUGH, patience. Another thing i seriously need to do is go and write my G1, I need to start practicing, if I don’t soon, I’ll be walking to the motherfuckin’ airport to ditch this joint. (haha Only half kidding) anyways, my feet hurt, I’m tired and noone will actually read this whole thing anyways.
