i have a sudden renewed interest in learning how to dance… for a couple weeks there, i thought i would never want to make another box again… but i realise now that it’s a pretty good way to get rid of my agressions. plus, thinking of more ways to do things is really difficult for me — so it makes for a good time passer.

i wish i had natural talent at dancing — i wish i was one of those people who could do things really really well without even having to think about it. i wish i were a lot of things, though… so i guess it’s all the same in the end. at least trying to become someone who can dance decently is more fun than trying to become someone who’s decently intelligent.

anyhow, it’s time for me to head out to my car now. i think i ate too much at lunch. consequently, I feel like barfing again.