Week of 1/22

Yo first of all, if I really wanna do these shits I gotta do em daily. It's nice to reflect on the day. I even have an alarm for 9:30 everyday. But idk why I just don't feel like it. Then by the end of the week I feel like I should. I don't even know why, and its not to reminisce but maybe just like....leave a legacy? I don't even know.

1/15: I literally wrote a post this day. Why didn't I write what I did that day. ugh. I watched Storks with di I guess. Recorded. worked on music. shmoked.

1/16: Monday. Gym. Showered there. weird af. groceries. BMCDaMan was here. shmoked. Finished I Could. Divesh came too. he had a beer. they smoked stoges. coo coo.

1/17: Hella tired. smoked. music. had PizzaRev. bomb.

1/18: Wednesday. Music, Gaurav came. Got sushi! Ate, talked, fuckin smoked although I was trying to avoid it. went to doctor's appointment! got my medicine. gonna take care of shit. then Daman came at night and I was in bed by 1 but stayed up til 3. I think the best thing for me will be to not use my phone even if I "cant sleep"

1/19: didn't smoke. worked on music. uhm. this fuckin blog is pointless if I do them after. it just says music. I want reflection. I want thoughts. youll see. todays will be in depth.

1/20: Friday. recorded. smoked with franx. music. gg

1/21: Fuckin Saturday man. Yesterday. So weird. I didn't feel like doing shit. It was bad. made me question if it was weed withdrawal kinda bad. although its not like ive smoked that much lol. I killed what 5 grams in two weeks? that's not much. anyway. sat in my chair playing ygo on my phone and I had recorded ad libs..went thru them. recorded again. recorded more shit. bleghh. then when it was late, 10:15ish. I started playing overwatch and I played for like god damn 2 and a half hours.

1/22: Today. cool. worked on music. didn't eat shit. then I had a sandwich. di's boyfriend came. chill chill. recorded. oh and that other tinder got soo many matches. wow. about it.


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