what's my motivation?

I've been awake for an hour and a half, and it's not even 10 yet. Any other day this week, and I wouldn't be out of bed for another hour or so. This is outta hand.

Man, those Madrona Bobcats are so cool.

Maybe I will get to play some bball today. Hopefully.

There's a mountain of clothes waiting for me to wash/fold them. Argh.

let's roll

where are we headed?

Conspiracies. Blackmail. Cover-ups. Jack Bauer's got his hands full. We could really use him now.

It's good to feel healthy.

I smacked a baseball at the park by Scott's house, and it went deep... into the street and bounced... and off the hood of someone's civic. Man, there was a dent too. It's probably gonna come back to get me. I should have left a note, but I had no paper/pen/pencil. At least it wasn't a new civic... it had to be early 90s model.

Free food and 24 on the new flatscreen at Scott's house. Man, fringe benefits are great.

Sometimes I get the feeling that my eyes deceive me.

That's not how the story's told.

Why is it I can't get to bed when I plan to?

your attention please...

prolific

I feel like I'm in a transitional phase again. Only this time, I'm not sure what I'm transitioning from or to. But things are in motion.

move

Did I stutter?

Probably not, because I didn't say anything. Which explains a lot, actually.

crash

stir something up

It would be nice to get a little acknowledgement once in a while. Eh... whatever though. Having it in person is better anyway.

I know too many people that don't know me.

What do you do if you have a map but don't know where you want to go?