Gymboree

So...Last night I went to be extra-gangster in the gym. 30 min cardio at least 50 go's on each machine. At least 8 machines...You would all be proud. While walking from one machine to the next, I sprained my ankle. The same ankle that I have sprained between eight and ten times, decided that even though I was a gangster, it could be a punk. But I didn't let that stop me. I did 15 more mins of cardio after that. F' the ankle. Went home showered and went to sleep. No motrin, no ice, minimal elevation. So today my ankle is casaba melon sized. There seems to be a face growing out of it. I think I didn't sprain my ankle at all, instead a small alien lodge itself inside and is trying its hardest to escape. With all that, I am currently at work with my foot elevated on a heater and an ice pack tied to it. I'm not a gangster, no not at all.

Antithesis

You guys know how I do it.
Definitions for you to keep in mind.
Antithesis- the direct opposite
Ideal- a standard of perfection, beauty, or excellence

While I was working on acheiving my Ideal, Antithesis showed up. And I wonder to myself should I change my Ideal, or should I go for what I know. Mathematics doesn't solve all. I know I talk in riddles but that's my life.

3 Day Rule

You guys have all heard of the alleged three-day rule. You know, you give a guy your number, he waits for three days to call you. I had heard of this rule. I still don't know if it exists. But I do know about the one hour rule. All the guys that I have ever given my number to have called within the hour to make sure I'd given them the right number. I think it a bit strange, and funny enough they always admit that thats why they called. I find the insecurity sweet. So just as every girl's stomach tightens when her phone rings 3 days after she's given him "the digits" and she's expecting the call, the guy's tighten when you give him the digits and within the hour he rings you back, just to make sure. Craziness. I love men.

And for the record I never give a number to a guy I don't want to call me, what's the point? I do em like D.A.R.E., "Just Say No".

Path

So... today a friend and I were discussing empathy* and sympathy**. We couldn't figure out which was which but we began to break down these words.

(Em-path-y) - Notice "path" in this word
(Sym-path-y)- "Path" is also in this word

Some words that "path" is also in...

Pathology
Pathogen
Pathetic
Pyschopath
Apathy

Okay so do you see a trend here. Seems like Sympathy and Empathy are not that great they may in fact be pathological, pathogenic, pathetic, an emotion of a pyschopath. I wish I was Apathetic.

*Empathy-the action of understanding, being aware of, being sensitive to, and vicariously experiencing the feelings, thoughts, and experience of another of either the past or present without having the feelings, thoughts, and experience fully communicated in an objectively explicit manner; also : the capacity for this .

**Sympathy- the act or capacity of entering into or sharing the feelings or interests of another