Man, this weather is killing me. It's impossible to be happy when it's freezing and miserable out.

Okay, running is no joke. Is this the greatest workout in the world next to kickboxing, or what? I ran two miles yesterday and two miles this morning, and my whole body is aching, the good kind of ache. My back muscles, my arms, my quads (those are killing me), my calves. I'm just really worried about losing my boobs. It's just so unfair. If you want to lose some in your hips, you have to sacrifice your breasts first. I'm pleased with my boob size, I don't want them to get any smaller than this. "Small boobs, small ass; big boobs, big ass. God's a fair guy, He doesn't fuck around." (Rosie's character in Beautiful Girls.) Okay, this quote isn't exact, I can't remember the quote perfectly, but whatever, you get the fucking idea.

We'll see what happens. If I start to lose my boobs, I'll have to cut down on the running. Yeah, that's all I have to say today, I'm supposed to doing homework. Hopefully I'll be creative sometime soon, I'm feeling a bit bland.