Monday, April 26, 2010

The Runner's What?


Hey gang. Guess what. Yes, I went running. No, I did not experience the runner's high. Probably because I was semi-walk/jogging. Running was an overstatement. I did intervals of 1 minute jogging 90 seconds walking. It went completely well except for the fact that there is an uncontrollable throbbing pain in my right knee that is telling me to never do that again. I refuse to listen to my knee. Or any of my body parts actually, because I shouldn't be conversing with them in the first place. Not that I do that, hence the refusing.


Also, I had a check up with the doctah today and I'm all good, except for I have somehow managed to shrink by half an inch since 4 weeks ago when I was last there. Should I talk to my body parts about this?


I am currently sitting next to a diablo 2 lord of destruction made for pc game, because my brother, who is 26 and still fervently plays these games, called and wanted the updated version. I have an issue with people that think their little sisters would be just delighted to read off the minuscule code on the side upwards of 567897 numbers long. Bro, you gotta learn yo siblings.

Back to the whole fitness thing: I missed yoga tonight because of the knee. Damn knee. That's all I have for tonight, except that I ate so freaking healthy today and everyone should be proud. My green monster smoothies every morning with 4 cups o'spinach make me feel GREAT all the live long day. I also wanna give a shout out to one of my best friends and currently the only follower I've got, MR ALEXANDRA LOCHE, and say that even if you have trouble trusting people cause were all bitches and ho's, I love you to death and a little after. And I'll never, ever stop. You mah gurl, gurl.


So, on that sentimental note, I'm off to listen to listen to some Bowie, and simultaneously watch say yes to the dress. Cause I'm that good.

-Lolita Lucia

PS - this iconic and legendary image is of a student living in the dorm I will next year, from last years halloween party. I'm not worried for who I will turn out to be, at all. In any way. Goodnight.