yesterday once more

well, what can i say, life now is a routine of waking up, driving lessons, an hour or 2 of the net, a nap, some maths and the newspaper, then a jog, the tv at 7.30 and abit more of reading then the net again. i am predictable huh.
hm, recently i've been thinking about the past, where the days you felt you could do a little bit more, be a little nicer to that whoever or be firmer with your ideals.
anyway, i think i am talking cock again. well, i have to go now..