Saturday, January 12, 2008

Tom Brown Tracker Knife Blank

tontunez Reflections from a silly day

Today, after a week of crazy bohemian journey and having achieved the main military objectives (Hand-a day late, the first version of the second of my gigs capitulazo-call coordinator and still gives me something, "and passing the dead, jojojo) I was in a terrible decision. In crossroads. In a multiple possibility bothered me: What to do?
  • a) Re-write the chapter that was already in rewriting or give me a day off.
  • b) Write a couple of previews for Tuesday's meeting or give me a day off.
  • c) Sleep for hours to compensate for not sleeping this past week.
  • d) Clean the room and pull all these Red-Bull cans and Coke Zero all at once.
  • e) Rethinking the nonsense that's not coffee (nor have ever made.)
  • f) Making social life and be with people to do things. Thus, specifying a bag, nail it.
  • g) miss.
  • h) Going to the movies once and see American Gangster.
  • i) Buy comics (and read).
  • j) catch up with all the people I've ignored almost a week or two in my imprisonment super bohemian "next week I have delivered." This great classic.
  • k) walk and go out and check that they actually exist.

And finally what I done? Well everything and nothing. The usual. Because I am a cantaloupe, my mother. With how easy it would have been to choose one or two, I feel the burden of the possibilities (a disease not yet investigated, but should ask doctors and pharmacists) and I a bit of everything, but evil and mean .

So, for now, I:
  • a) half re-written that part.
  • b) Middle raised those synopses.
  • c) Yesterday I slept a lot and today the body called nap and not have given it!
  • d) I threw the cans, but little else. Is that I was watching ...
  • e) and I stake when the body called siesta. But no, we in the 13.
  • f) is more or less, but after a pitch back, nothing. Good thing tomorrow with someone else stay and so I speak not only with my doll Miss Peggi.
  • g) Look, this itself.
  • h) Since I missed the session of 18: 30. I go to the 21:40? Aaaah ... Mysteries!
  • i) I went to the store, with all the fear the world to a geek-consumerist frenzy and go and hang out with 3 jets that do not add or 5 euros. Lazy, lazy ...
  • j) I'm on it, I'm at it ... Next week promises to be very sociable!
  • k) Look, I've done, but it was a ciborium cold and I have become away. Terrible. Yes, the sun shone.
So I'm really angry with me and my circumstances pointless. I hope they fix the day or I get that this weekend is going to be the dumbest. Perhaps the dumbest so far this year which is saying!

When I lost the spark?
Ah. At 4.
.

0 comments:

Post a Comment