I'm doing 25 things
exercise
3 years ago
for the last two weeks, i’ve worked out every weekday morning but one. woohoooo! At least 40 minutes, as much as 1hr20! What a way to start the day!
alison007's Life List
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1. make a perfect souffle
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2. stop caring what other people think of me
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3. spend less time faffing on the internet
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4. daydream more
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5. read the french newspaper everyday
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6. Make the most of mornings
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7. Read all pulitzer prize winning novels
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8. be stronger
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9. eat more greens
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10. visit africa
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11. get pregnant
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12. listen to all the music on my ipod
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13. not get sick
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14. exercise regularly
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15. visit Macchu Picchu
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16. learn norwegian
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17. read war and peace
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18. visit southeast asia
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19. Worry less.
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20. take more walks
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21. see the world
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22. develop a thick skin
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23. Write more
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24. Read more
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25. write my guidebook
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Recent entries
I don't need to
3 years ago
Yeah, I could be skinnier. Yeah, I could closer resemble the size of my water polo chic that I once was. But the truth is, I don’t care. I like beer, I like bread, I like fondue. I eat assez sain. Now I just want to focus on working out consistantly because that’s what makes me feel better, keeps my metabolism up, and s just generally the best bet. Good luck to everyone else.
annoying
3 years ago
I have been a little accro lately about the friends that I had in college, and how some of them are (in my head) conspiring against me/hate me/wish bad things upon me. It’s a little crazy, a little ridiculous, and a lot a waste of time. I realize that you can’t stay friends with everyone, and I wasn’t all that compatible with them anyway, in the long run, but I guess I have this romantic image in my head of sepia toned photos where we are reuniting and happy. The truth is, nobody’s perfect, and I can’t, or at least shouldn’t waste my time thinking about people who choose not to stop keeping in touch with me. I’m not perfect—I could have done a lot of things better 1yr+ ago, but I can’t control their grudges either. This is just a little venting, but maybe it would produce some results where I can be happier.
