I really have no idea why I am awake right now. i am fucking tired out of my skull and have to wake up at 9 am for my wack ass job. Richard came over today with his sister and we rented Wall-E, even though the ghetto ass dvd didn't work and was all sorts of fucked up , so we ended up watching Harold and Kumar instead. Nothing beats a good weed movie, srsly. On monday I get to see my homegirl, Jaime who came to visit from VA and I am so stoked. I missed her so much.

I HAVE TO START RUNNING AGAIN. I don't give a fuck how cold it is, I need to buy some sweats, stretch and get out on the street again I feel so fucking fat and out of shape, it's disgusting. I can't sit around here fucking waiting til March to roll around. NO excuses, time to stop being a sloth.