01/02/2012

So yeah.

The last week of 2011 was one finale kick in the ass. I feel like all of 2011 was an ass kicking for me. It started with the fire at the shelter in Feb and just moved on from there.

I had a huge figh with the girl of mine. Everything is fine now – but I’m just a big baby and I take everything to heart. Honestly my feelings are still hurt but I am moving on. It was both of our faults so I’m not putting all the blame on her.

I’m not making any resolutions.

I never go through with them.

I need to keep going to the gym. If I’d actually make myself go I’d be ok. I just hate getting up at dark thirty.

Anyways.

I should write more.