I’m 5’10 and 125 lbs and yet I’m exhausted all the time and have lost all my muscle tone!
I’m not so concerned with losing weight so much as toning up, but I feel like you have to spend hours on a treadmill to make a difference. :(
Maybe I’m just lazy… lol
Also, the 7 foot bull sharks scare the ever-loving shit out of me as well… hmm.
I’m doomed… haha
My boyfriend and many of my friends surf regularly and I’d love to be able to join them rather than sitting on the beach taking pictures.
I tried it a few times and ate dirt quite hard once when I was trying to impress everyone. lol (double overheard- tropical storm)
Well I’ve been scared as shit ever since… I actually have serious panic attacks every time I look up at an oncoming wave, even if it’s only 3 feet tall! :(
I need help! lol
sucks…
- the prospect of desertion
- physical pain
- emotional vulnerablity… whew!
I avoid these things like the plague :)
I’m pretty decent with spanish due to my mixed family… but I’d love to speak it fluently.
I’d love to learn Italian as well.
We go to Voodoo Fest in New Orleans every year, and I’ve been to Bonnaroo in TN once, but I can’t wait to be able to attend Coachella, Lollapalooza, Langredo, ACL, etc.
One day!! (when I’m rich and can afford the plane tickets and hotel rooms!)
Ha the conundrum of the day…
I’m writing about my desire to stop wanting, under the title “I want to:”
Oh well… I mean in the sense of acquiring things, not desire itself.
Working full time and paying bills + tuition means slowly clawing my way towards graduation.
Geez… I’m almost 23 and still a sophomore. :(
At least the boyfriend’s graduating in the spring, I’m supposed to be able to go full time after that. (cross your fingers) Too bad it makes me feel like poo that I can’t do it on my own…
