Currently waiting for my laundry to finish so I can watch Boys Over Flowers. Awesome Korean drama. Well not really awesome, but its the big thing right now, and we found it online with English subtitles. It makes me feel a little bit more connected with this god forsaken country. Its really kitschy, and who who doesn't love a little kitsch in their lives.
What else. Oh, birthday weekend. The letter. I'm going to let that stay in the pages of my pen and paper journal. Yeah, I journal too. Maybe a bit overkill, but who fucking asked you? I do it for times like these. Needless to say it was a fucking gongshow, there was a bit more embarrassment than I would have liked, but all the parties involved seem to be over it, so hazaa.
I started "distance training" this week. I've been running 10km on the treadmill in leu of actually working out. Its burns about a 1000 calories which I am all about and it makes me feel really accomplished. In four days I have lost 4 pounds and taken a 1:40 off of my over all time. I feel pretty good about myself. The test will be, I suppose, next week.
Thats it. Work still sucks. Feeling better about the whole X thing for know. Either fortunately or unfortunately, he read the letter, but did make any other acknowledgement of the situation. Chalk another one up for him. Dickface. Yeah you, dickface.
Laundry just chimed at me. Peace out.
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