I feel like taking a break from the poetry entries.
I cant use my delicate words everyday ya know?
Its nearing thanksgiving time and I mean everything is just....planned.
The cycle God places me in continues to roll as I recently
found out that I might not return to NSU next semester.
Just desserts I guess.
Now im headed to UMBC with my pal Zach and Im ready for it.
Im ready for the repeat.
Starting at the bottom all over again.
Not knowing anyone (except Zach),
being in a different area,
and just being put back into my zone.
I have to recreate and I have no problem with it at all.
This seems to be my niche and I'll accept it as long as it doesnt harm me or anyone I know.
On a different note,
my shoulder feels like its getting better.
I used to go into the weight room like 5 days a week and do big weight (225 and up), until my
shoulder made a disgusting breaking sound and it started to hurt.
Now Im doing lighter weight and crud.
Its whatever,
I think my abs still look good lol.
But please excuse me...
I must go do 200 pushups and crunches before I sleep.
I know,
I take this too serious.
Later Days
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