Just started my exercise regime again yesterday.
Suddenly felt damn disgusted with all the flab gathered over the past few months.
Running,weights eating healthier food.I'm gonna start doing them all again.
Well.Obviously it's already too late to make myself fitter than Jon before he comes back but at least,I can still put up a meaningless struggle against the bet that I've already lsot miserably.
Zzzzzzzz.....
LOL.
Maybe.I really haven't been exercising for too long a time.
Now all my muscles are aching like hell after last night's routine.
Sheeze.Is age catching up even faster than I thought?
Man..life sucks.
Perhaps.
I really am getting old.
Mental and physical fatigue written all over my face as I speak.
Which is probably why I'm sick and tired of all the changing from one target to the next shit.
I mean.It's not as if I can help it.
Things just don't seem to work out.
And I'm getting really weary.
Right now.I'm like a ship searching for a lighthouse.
That'll guide me to a safe and secure harbour where I can finally have a good rest.
In other words.
Someone that I can wait for.
Sometimes I just wonder.
How do some of the guys around me do it.
Wait for someone so ever so patiently.
Without any complains or expectations.
Is that plain stupidity?Or true dedication.
To be able to wait for a person wholeheartedly.
It really takes a lot of guts and determination.
Most people would be afraid of rejection.
Or getting hurt.Or never ever getting answer.Etc.
Whatever the case is.
I think these guys around me are really amazing.
I just wish.I could be like them too.
Throwing rationality aside.
And just wait.
..........
Maybe I can at last.