This is my Blog entry for Sunday. I woke up late this morning. I had a good class with nfm, kddr and franchise last night. I stated my interest to two girls yesterday by practicing the mission. One of the girl's who worked in the Macy's store was cute. I tried to understand how I am easily fooled by rich pretty girls with expensive cars. I still get angry or upset easily. I am trying to be calmer and think situations through a little. Maybe I should try meditation, haven't asked NFM about that. Today I finished some of the remaining moving that I needed to do. I moved close to my female coworker's apartment. Today while driving out I saw her husband and her. The guy is socially awkward.
After moving I was thinking about what to do. I should go try new mission out but I did not feel like doing it. I guess I could try lower missions and work my way up. I did not feel like going out and doing them. I called Rob but he seemed to be busy. Anyways it was too late to meet with him to do the missions. I then decided to write the blog for today.
I have good intentions of doing things but I never end up doing them a many times. This morning I wanted to go running with my neighbor but I woke up late so I did not go with him. I then thought I will do yoga instead but I did not even do that. Later I thought that I will do some strength training, did not do that either.
I see the mariciyo Paulson exercise has been removed from the homework assignment list; I should ask KDDr about that.
My internal value or the way I feel about myself fluctuates a lot. I am happy with the guys but then again it crashes down many times or a simple situation can bring it down. Sometimes I don't feel to good about myself and start thinking in terms of contest mentality and feel other people, like my coworkers etc. are better than me.
Hahahaha, Rob feels "blessed" on his myspace page because he got to fuck some floozy bitch for only the second time in his life. Count that - 2.0
ReplyDeleteThat's like bragging about banging a chick once every ten years. Oh Rob, you kill me with your melodrama. Join the club.