I don't know about you, but I feel as though I'm different people at different times. It's not a bad thing though. Okay well, maybe it's not a bad thing. The key is making all these different people play together. Oh, and time. There never seems to be enough time.
So who am I? Right now? A blogger. Sitting here pecking away, putting some thought down and feeding the writer side of this jumbled brain before... oh I dunno, picking on the guitar, playing the Xbox, or maybe just going to bed.
Bed is sounding pretty good, as the workout earlier kinda kicked my butt. The body needs rest to be a good athlete. Ooh, that's someone else isn't it? The athlete. The one that goes out and runs after dark and does burpees in the yard to try and better himself. Yeah, that guy exist in here too.
Don't get me wrong. I'm not saying that I'm any good at any of these things (or people if you will), but that doesn't mean there not here. Each pushing, pulling, and looking for a way out.
At the end of the day, there's not enough time for them all. At least not for all of them everyday. So as far as I can tell, they're gonna fight it out day after day.
The gamer may lose out tonight, as the lately neglected Xbox chugs away updates. Maybe a few chords before bed. Yeah, that sounds good.
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