I found an old poetry book from 3rd grade I did for my glass. This is wierd, especially because I dont even remember writing poetry until High School. Makes me wonder if there are a lot of things I dont even remember.
Day 2 of the shake diet. I dont miss food yet, so that's good. Worked out at 8 Am , came home around 10 and slept until 12. aaah, the summer life. I looked at myself in the mirror and I really think this month routine will really improve myself.
So I'm scrapping my old belief system. Yes Szabo, you get the last laugh. My old one was much too romanticized. too, cliche? and especially too prone for me to get jealous or hurt. I think the one I'm working on slowly will help me. I know you cant exactly swap in or out beliefs, especially core ones, i've taken enough socialogy classes to realize that. But its something that I want to happen, so it will. It's funny, I read my old journal the other day and all it was , was me bitching about shit that bothered me because of said above beliefs. well, no need for that anymore. :)
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