Love, is a marathon. That's why you get so tired so fast of everyone. Slow down and face yourself. Cause when it's good, it's is a long, open road. You're exhausted, always comming down, trying to come up for air, trying to act like you just don't care. Love is a marathon...

Wednesday, September 20, 2006

She Loves You.

Note #1: For those of you who noticed--yes, the title of todays blog is an amazing song by The Beatles (aren't they all?). It also happens to be a very fitting song title.

Note #2: It's good to know I have my priorities straight. This morning, after an agonizing three hours in my computer science lab I came to the conclusion that in order to carry out my day I'd need a nap. The decision then came with when--for I still had classes left before my day was over and we cannot forget the Pilates course that I signed up for. It was when I was in my anatomy lecture this afternoon, sitting there--struggling to keep my eyes open that I realized that if I went to biochemistry, I'd just fall asleep anyway. My logic? If I was going to sleep--I might as well sleep in my own bed. This and I really shouldn't be tired for my pilates class! So today, I skipped class to make sure I was well rested for pilates. Awesome? I think so!

On another note--pilates was amazing. I was pretty excited today as I got into my spandex (yoga clothes!), hopped on my bike, turned on my IPOD and headed off to this class. I was actually surprised at how much of a workout it was--it was only after it was done that I could see why the class is only an hour long. It's intense! I can already feel my muscles burn...I love that feeling...

Other than that, I have nothing too exciting to note that happened today--much like everyone I seem to talk to, I am avoiding homework like the plague. Unfortunately tonight, I realized I can no longer hide for I have an essay due tomorrow on the book I previously mentioned 'Black Tights: Women, Sport and Sexuality'. To be honest, I am struggling through it because I found the book was written from an extreme femminist point of view and despite my beliefs that men and woman should be equal in sport--I am finding this book to be just unreasonable. Go figure.

Alas, I shall go back to my essay--I am just over the half way mark. I will sit here typing away being distracted by every little thing...music, the internet, my blog and various webpages like myspace and nexopia.

Can barely wait to see your smile...

5 Comments:

Blogger Nick said...

I'd say you're going to run out of titles, but I don't even you can write as many blog entries as they have songs. :P

9:33 PM

 
Anonymous Anonymous said...

You and your ADD.

...

PISS POLICE.

Guess who.

10:01 PM

 
Blogger Alexandra said...

And I thought I wasn't good at being discrete! It's Sarah P. Matheson!

Aroo!

10:08 PM

 
Blogger Alexandra said...

Nick--you underestimate me ;) I not only use song titles, I use lyrics from song titles, and titles from poetry as well. Or sometimes, I'm even as original to write it myself! :P

10:51 PM

 
Blogger Alexandra said...

I'm still here :)

6:23 PM

 

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