
2004-05-26 - 1:55 p.m.
steak tip failure
Yesterday started off great. Renewed motivation and all of that shit. I even avoided Wendy's when I went shopping with a friend of mine. Then I got home. And my mom had made steak tips. My mom's steak tips are like kryptonite to me. It's no one's fault but my own, of course...and god it sucks having to journal failures, but whatever. Damn they were good, too. But that's past now. Today's been a perfect day so far, and I intend to keep it that way.
Later on I'm going to play some basketball with the old folks at the rec center...and I plan on doing Curves before that. Shit, that's ambitious. The thing is, I'm trying to stay on a Mon-Wed-Fri Curves schedule...so even though I'm dying to play ball, I still have to do the Curves thing. Which is fine, I like weight training.
I was going to come up with some grand goal to end this entry, but I think I'm just going to focus on making today a perfect day, and then stringing together a few back to back. Failure is not an option, Agent Romy.
OP: yes
water: yes
exercise: yes
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