Tsk. I slept so much in the day, now I don't feel like sleeping.
Ok, wait. Let me re-phrase that one.
I would like to sleep, but I don't feel like I should be now.
Hiya. Still doesn't sound quite right.
Basically: want to sleep, but cannot sleep.
All because I'm guilt-ridden by the amount of work left undone.
Tsk.
So it has been decided - by me for myself - that I would sign up for Ashtanga when the evening classes begin in February.
Sigh. I hope I am making worth of my money - and getting some toned muscles and six-pack abs out of it.
I'm not going to waste time with Yoga classes in gyms. I just don't seem to think they are 'pro' enough.
I'm going straight to a shala. I'm gonna put my money on the gurus.
I made myself a new Taiwanese friend today.
If I hadn't known him today, I'd never have realized how bad my spoken Chinese is.
I couldn't even hold a proper man-versus-woman, marriage-versus-kids argument with the guy.
I absolutely hated it when I had to switch to the English language mid-way through my statement, just to make my point.
Urgh. I suck.
Don't be surprised if I start requesting to converse in Mandarin from now on.
Ah-hem... perfect Mandarin, please.
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