I write this on the evening of this very day, I've written 12 days worth of journals, 16 posts unrelated to those, and still intend on producing a few more posts to get where I want to be at. By tomorrow I will be all settled up and won't need to worry about this thing, just do my regular writing and we'll be fine and dandy. What's stopping me from accomplishing my goals really, except myself. It's 12.20 now, I'll go to bed at 12.30 while having done all of this, hurray.
Got up lazily at 8.30, because I didn't really get to sleep much. Work was so annoying with meetings in the morning, and a total lack of productiveness in the afternoon. For brunch I had eggs, salsa, avocado and very well-buttered bread, a bit too much of everything truth be told. Sat out in the sun for an hour during lunch. It's so tough to get back in when you're out in the sun.
In the afternoon P needed to get his license renewed so we drove by to a nearby mall. N and I chilled around, walked, she checked things while I was on my last stint on reddit after which I'll very rarely use the site. It took him 45 minutes, we went to the taco bell on our way to the car, and had like 20 bucks worth of food. It was way way too much for 4pm. At least 1200 calories per person by my count. Came back, I worked a bit, hung out with the guys a bit.
Too much potatoes, but in a good way. El Diablo is not as bad as I thought it used to be.
Called SK and talked to her for hours. Dinner was canceled because nobody could eat it, but the rest of the gang had had pani puri and saved some for me. Looked up the uses and techniques for their new woodwork equipment for a bit, and started writing here. I've been writing for the last four hours, and am finally done. Another 3 hours of this and i'll be the king of the fking world, yessir.
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