Today has been nice. yesterday I spoke with coaching services. We talking about beginning to write my book. However daunting and monumental the task appears and seems to be, its something that needs to begin.
Its ok out. Considering its pretty much winter the weather hasn’t been as harsh as it should be. The sky is gray. Not so blue. Patches of blue littering the sky-scape, but mostly over-casted by a sheet of gray. The patches of blue are almost worn into the clouds.
It was 28 deg last night. Freezing. I lifted hard. So hard. I was pumped and it was intense. I’m getting bigger and it feels good. My body feels like its strengthening on top itself.
Classes are going alright. I’m starting to read my books again. I somehow got bogged down and started neglected the joy I had for reading. I picked up an old book for inspirational purposes. I’ve got like 4 books I’m halfway through that I need to finish. I have the poor mental excuse that I’m too tired to pick up and read the book.When I do I tend to nod off after a dozen pages. Not the progress I like. I need to reinvent the passion and need.
I need girls. cute, attractive, flirtatious, friendly girls. I can’t wait to go to NYU or UPENN or where ever I end up. I’m looking forward to the quality of person’s there. Not to mention the environment that just fosters thought and achievement.
William Dare 
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