[Simply] Complicated
I'm [Young and Free] with [No Direction] in life, but the [Greatest] friends.
I can’t believe the middle of the semester is already approaching.
This semester I’ve involved myself in about a billion things to keep myself busy and my mind off of things. I’m not good at everything I do, but I do it just for the experience. Today I tried softball. That was a complete fail, haha, but it was pretty fun. I have no idea how to play and it makes me think of why I didn’t try out for the team back in middle school. o.O Soon I’ll be doing basketball and hell, I have no idea what the fak I’ll be doing. At least for this I can practice some.
I’m gyming tremendously as well. I put in a good 2 mile run on saturday and now my knees are acting up, but it was totally worth it. I did washboard abs a couple times and I’m feeling the owwww. Hip hop cardio was fun but hella gross. Just all that body-sweat-humidity just made me want to throw up and die. What I really want to do sometime is rock climbing because I’ve always enjoyed doing that.
I want to do too much. Is this bad?
