the city life caters to my natural inclination towards laziness.
i dont do jack!
the other day i was really bored and said aloud "man, there is nothing to do"
then i answered myself
"well, what about your french lessons, exercise, your writing, your desire to meet new friends, balancing your checkbook (a skill that is long overdue), the numerous musuems you still havent visited, laundry, yoga, prayer, and bible study?"
"oh yeah" i thought "i'll do all that tomorrow"
then i stared at the wall for another forty five minutes.
3:34 p.m. - 2003-05-07
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