WORK IN PROGRESS! censored

situps/curlups/taaayboh!

I've been pretty faithful to me working out. But it's only been a day, HAHA. And now I'm going to have my once daily water bottle =] Hopefully in the future I'll be disciplined enough to have more than just one. I used to like, binge water bottles but I soon got tired of that. Is there any friendly reminder for me to have more water during the day?

I once trialed having just water all week, and my skin got really nice and I felt really good. But it was SOOO BORING! My taste buds fucking orgasmed when I celebrated my one week off with Martinelli's Apple~Grape cider. Haha!

So today, I was pretty freaking inspired by K. Lemme tell you why, mwahaha. We were in the tech room after class and after messing around a little bit, A said, "K, did you know your mom can belly dance?" Well, when I got home, I put on some random music I like working out to and took up belly dancing again.


Well anyway, I've always been fascinated with exotic...ness. You can probably tell. I don't know. Even as a kid, there was a higher appeal in Egypt and the Sahara than Disneyland. No joke. Before I went to Disneyland with my old friends, the last time I'd gone was when I was barely 7, and I lived pretty close to the place. I'm talking, every night or so, around 8pm, I can watch fireworks from my living room window. It was freaking amazing. But I let go of that quickly and pulled out "E" from my World Book Encyclopedia collection (lolllll..) and read all about Egypt. It basically just had the basics, and I had no real care for the politics that were mentioned, but I knew I just haaad to visit Egypt in some way, shape or form. My third grade teacher happened to find out about my love for mummies and archaeology, and gave me a newspaper cutout of the exhibit in LA that had King Tut and practically all pyramid remnants inside. My parents took me and I loooved it. Hell, I freaking dragged my ex's family to see it again some years later. He didn't get a kick out of it, but that's why we're not together anymore. HEYOO assface. JK!!!

And that's why I drag my own family to exotic places. They love it because they appreciate beauty, but for me it's like sex without the mating rituals, sweat, and effort. HAHAHA. How else can I put it? I really don't know. It's more than just "Hey, I like this. That's cool." It's more like, "Oh my gosh I'm so passionate about this, I could do this for a living, forever!!" And I think that's part of the reason why I'm going to Miami. (It was my idea, hahaha).

But now I have a major project due... that I think I should start on.
Time to relax. I mean work.