Money - Still runs through my hands like water, completely fine with that. That’s why I make money! I could go for not letting it burn holes in my pockets, but the feeling of being able to throw it away is so fucking appealing.
Work - Going from being incredibly flexible and working at home to an actual 8 hour job is bollocks. My solace in the change is that I have a job that I actually enjoy, the waiting around gets a bit tedious though. I see a subscription to Pandora in the near future, when I can drag myself to actually getting around to it - fuck you laziness, fuck you hard.
Family - Must visit dad’s side soon. Adobo and bacon fried rice I’ve been without you guys for so long, please come back, you can blame it all oooon me. Outside of missing the food I really miss the family gatherings and seeing everyone just being happy regardless of whatever is happening in their lives, cause I know we’ve all got that drama llama hanging out in the shadows but it never seems that way when we’re all together. (P.S. Dad you can stop being a douchebag at any given moment and I’d be A-OK with it, I ain’t mad atcha though, handle yours.)
Fitness - Fucking amazing. I’ve put back on a ton of muscle and am hovering right above my goal of being in the mid 180’s. The abs do need to be worked on though, actually they need to be worked on a lot. The planks and pull-up raises ain’t cuttin it. I need more definition, kty. Note to self - fix that shit.
‘Pandamonium’ Group show @ Signal Gallery, London. http://www.signalgallery.com/
“Could I have done things better up to this point in my life?”
Then I stop thinking about dumb shit and snap back to reality where I’m fucking amazing.
