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BEDA: August 1

I haven't blogged in about 50 billion years, but I've chosen to do BEDA as part of my goals list which I'm going to revamp anyway, but alas I'm going to give this a good go. I remember attempting to do this last year and got about five days in before I forgot to blog or just ran out of things to say.


What have I been up to?

Well, yesterday I went for a run in the first time ever, not counting those times during school where they run behind you whipping your legs if you don't go fast enough. Perhaps an exaggerations but you know that's what it felt like back in the day. Unless you're Dylan, then you don't know. :P

Today I went for a two hour bike ride, so now my legs are quite dead and my arms are going to fall off. I've also been swimming 50m laps of the local pool and generally being a fit sort of person.

As far as the links to BEDA go, I haven't really been paying much attention to the nerdfighter stuff that's been going on but I am still quite the nerd, so not much has changed in that department. I'm just a little bit fitter. Well, a lot fitter. Yay for exercise.

I'm going to add goals to 43things.com, because it's the ultimate goal site in my opinion and will probably be better. Some of the goals I have in this project are still things I want to achieve, but there are other things I want to achieve as well, such as move out, run a km without falling to pieces, and other such things like this. Oh, and buy a bed for moving out, because my back hates me right now and the bed doesn't help.

Anywho, I'll leave it at that for today or I'm going to come on tomorrow and be all, 'Hi....I have nothing to sayyyyy'

Farewell and see you tomorrow.

Stranded at the drive in...

unnecessarily quoting Grease...

So, I went to the drive in movies and saw Iron Man 2, and also paid to see Clash of the Titans, but lying down on a picnic blanket, resting my head on Dylan's chest, underneath a sleeping bag kind of got the better of me so I missed just about all of that film when I succumbed to sleep. I remember seeing someone that I thought was Orlando Bloom but it was Luke Evans which is good because apparently this Luke Evans fellow only appeared for a few minutes, and it would have been a disappointing film if Orlando Bloom appeared for only a few minutes. If you catch my drift. I don't even particularly like Orlando Bloom anymore, but he has an interesting name.

Anywho, drive in movies was lovely, a little cold but lovely all the same.

As far as not eating fast food for a month goes, we'll ignore the existence of that goal for now due to various fails and it only being the 5th. I'm not even that bad, I swear, it's just, er, I don't know. I'm really good at dieting. I just do it so well *cough*

I got tigger pyjamas!

Oh, and in my quest to beat Dylan at tennis, I have been prevented doing so by rain, public holidays, rain, a bit more rain, Dylan having a random prac at Uni, and probably more rain. It's been about four weeks since we've played and I've probably forgotten how to by now. A bit of an exaggeration but still, I was getting closer to defeating him! He's not easy to defeat, he can reach twice as far as me, his arms are that long, and he can reach the ball so much further if it's above his head. I shall succeed though, and that shall be a brilliant day!

I shall not bore you with other news presently, I'll do that tomorrow. Or in a week.