messo

published by joe

alla porta



lunedì, febbraio 25, 2008

a monday

i feel like i have not been physically so good since a long time. even if i'm sore, my shoulders hurts and so my back due to a wrong side flip i made yesterday, i'm actually full of energies.
today the time has run fast, faster than usual, and when i looked at my watch (actually the one showing up on the computer) and i saw it was already 5:30 i felt kind of confused: i tried to remember everything i had done so far and the only thing i did clearly remember was the 5 coffees got during the day: the cups marshaled on my desk, italian best assault troops, reminded me that. i smiled, i'm such a retarded sometimes.
i'm getting a new strategy now: i will use only one cup a day, multiple time: i hate wasting things, especially when they turn into garbage.i can use a cup, not a paper one, and wash it time by time, taking care about the water as well, so next generation of people will have some more drinks to drink thinking hopefully of me( i will leave my name written down everywhere in case the will not be sure who to thank)
leaving the office i did not know what to do. i'm in a weird mood....i was up more for something different, something like...snowboarding!! did i tell u i went snowboarding last weekend? noo? ok, listen...i went with an ex co-worker and 2 friends of him to killington in vermont. we left newark on friday afternoon at 4pm, it was badly snowing, heading our way to the middle of nowhere....bla bla bla bla bla, lot of snow bla bla bla stuck in the slow trails because 2 of us where beginner bla bla bla swimming pool, jacuzi, sauna, steam tube bla bla bla bla half pipe, jumps, flips, hurting-ass, wood surfing, peeing on the snow bla bla bla and then we came back. on our way we stopped by a taco bell and for the first time in my life i had food in there. can u believe it? my friend who is freaking vegan is so mad about it and wanted me to try it after i told him i've never entered one before.
i came back home at 11pm yesterday dead tired but happy. i saw the mess i left on friday morning and i asked myself: "do u really care??" and myself answered : "i've not been caring about since 1964(which was a great year)" i checked emails and tried to write something but my body needed sleeping so much that i crashed on the cauch/bed but the alarm clock sounded immediately after 7 hours!!! can u believe it? 7 hours gone as fast as a sneeze
i woke up with sloth's moving, finding my way for life. joy and happiness, but a shower before anything else, breakfast and underwear on immediately after as i shouldn't show everything up early in the morning: my neighbors could not appreciate, or maybe yes...

posted by io @ 10:10 PM