motherfucking maverick!

tomorrow is the last day of class so i am super excited about that. the last bit of work is making me want to die. a lot. i am in constant state of tired. i'm still doing the p90x. the yoga has been the only part i absolutely fucking hate. and it's not cus it's hard. yoga is the most boring thing ever. and the entire time all i can think about is that i must be doing it wrong because people always talk about how calming yoga is. so then i start worrying. motherfuck!
i had to go to the office today. and then i did some serious hauling ass off post to catch up to someone on a motorcycle. and i caught up. i actually cheated and did the math- if they were traveling thirty fives miles per hour and they have a five minute head start, if i traveled slightly faster, CAN I AVOID GETTING PULLED OVER? anyways i caught them. win.


it is already nine pm and i need to shower and get to bed before i stop existing.