Well gee I feel really really good and just having a blast this Summer oh soo much fun outdoors i love it
and all the friends that i have could not have it any better

Pretty decent. I do my best to keep up with kids' stuff, can still snag time to grow flowers, carve stuff and write. I'm creative lately. More organized lately, I should be sleeping more, should call a doctor, but I'm a stubborn procrastinator.

I'm feeling pretty confident. I've been teaching a class of 23 people this week. Standing in front of a group and not crapting my pants is a huge accomplishment. It's really fun.

I'm also feeling fat and sweaty. My blood sugar has really been out of wack this week, which is causing me to bloat and have hot flashes. It's pretty horrible, when I'm running around... training. Maybe I should think about letting them put me on the stupid insulin I've been avoiding.

I have had some tiny wins and some tiny set backs; neutral I guess.

I've got a bit of a headache. But I've just woken up, so I probably just need a drink of water or something.
Otherwise I'm feeling gooooood (Radiohead Radiohead Radiohead.)

Ehhh....

Super, thanks for asking

Mostly, I don't think about myself too much, which is probably for the best. When, I do think about myself, it's usually some form of self-criticism. I have an internal critical voice which likes to point out my flaws to me when it sees an opportunity. It seems to focus mostly on comparing myself to other people. A common thing is telling myself that I'm a lazy slacker because I'm comparing myself to my wife who seems to be always working really hard at something. Really, my whole career choice is ripe for being picked apart and questioned since I'm doing my own thing with these websites, setting my own hours, and not making a ton of money at. Though, I realize much of this criticism is bullcrap and that I'm actually doing quite well in many respects. Really, in a sense, I have it made and for the most part I'm enjoying it.

I do give myself credit for my successes, but my inner voice rarely mentions them. I'm also critical of my lack of effort toward maintaining friendships. Also, about being over-weight. Also about not being fun or adventurous. Anyway, this probably all seems bad, but it's really not so bad because I'm able to ignore all this most of the time. And while it all seems rather negative, it also can motivate me to do better too. Being self-critical is normal for me. With some effort, I could rattle off a number of good things about myself, but doing that just isn't my style most of the time. Still, a big part of me does simply assume that I'm awesome. I just don't talk about it much, even to myself.

Pretty good.

It might help if you carried an apple with you.

I am vindictive, but it's all good because it makes me feel vindicated.

something is amiss in my bowels.

My renter is fleeing the premises. I was over there yesterday and half of her stuff is gone. that saves me serving her notice and seeing her crap out on the curb. This is good, but I have to take her to court to get the approx. $2200 she owes me. I am tacking on another month of rent due to the fact that she did not tell me she was moving.
This has me giddy with adrenaline, of which I am not sure if it is anticipation of a fight, or confusion to how, just how someone can do this to another person.

Deep question; I generally feel pretty good about myself, while I do suffer periods of insecurity and sense of inferiority, I know what really matters is what is in my heart, I love life and I have no ill feeling toward anyone. I am able to face each day expectant and full of energy (sometimes misdirected) happy to be alive. The longer I live I realize that my ability to be happy or feel good about myself is up to me and not something that needs to be vindicated by others. I feel freer now because of that knowledge but it doesn’t solve my day-to-day issues like loneliness. But all in all I like me!

I'm extremely happy and content with myself. I'm in a place I've always longed to be and everything is working for me. It's great right now!

I could use some work but I'll do.

Pretty damn good... I'm having a great time! I'm tired but sated. It's really nice to see friends / family and be greeted like you're most welcomed.

> I'm extremely happy and content with myself. I'm in a place I've always
> longed to be and everything is working for me. It's great right now!


Wanna get married??

pretty damn good!!!

Worried about money.

My blood doesn't feel very good.

I'm tired. Too much to do.

I feel a little queasy.

If I catch "what's going around", I am going to very upset.

Pretty good.

I am THE sneakycheetah!!!!!!!!!!!

Shouldn't be around

Right now I feel OK. Bit tired. Bit accomplished and that. Bit guilty because I didn't go Chinese. Bit Ok about that because I am going to do all the learning over the summer holidays for it. Bit happy me and Ste are talking; bit irritated we didn't really sort out the problem. Bit jealous because Alex has just come home and they're both laughing. Bit mehhh. Bit 'yay I've got loads of reading to do!'; bit 'uuugh I've got to get a job.' Bit eeeeee Head of English; bit argh I think the guy I like has a girlfriend. Bit happy because I got a little stoned yesterday without having to pay for it; bit eh it was all second hand smoke and I need to cut back on the pipe as it is. Bit 'omGod Oxford'; bit 'ehhhhhhhhhh.' Bit 'omGod Carmina Burana opening in England for the first time in asges; bit 'I need to get a job.'

But it's all good.

Im sick and Im tired - not too well.

pretty darn good!

I feel relieved. My pain is not due to anything serious, it's managable and my doctor is cute!

I feel slightly stoned and partially drunk.

I feel ugly. It's infuriating.

I think I have pms.

I feel like the whole world owes me something, and I'm not sure what it is, but I have an inkling that it's an egg salad sandwich.

I feel very good and confident about the well-being of myself.

lowest I have ever been

I'm bored with myself. There's nothing to tell.

I feel crap crap crap crap crap.

Worst day of the year. Worst day of the year. Worst day of the year. It's stupid. And I have a cold and I don't know what to do and we're moving house and this is stupid.