Does my title make sense? I suppose “Uninspired Ramblings” would’ve done the trick.

I want to write something, but I’m so uninspired to write anything meaningful. There are no juices in my brain at the moment. Perhaps it’s because I’m the just going through the constant route of work.

Sleep, dress, commute, work, small talk, work, lunch, small talk, work, commute, home, dinner, couch, sleep, and begin again.

I’ve been taking up swimming for another term, just because I think swimming beats going to the gym. I feel my instructor, this frosh from George Brown, is very frustrated with me because she says my breaststroke needs “some work.” Considering that swimming instructors always seem to give you very encouraging feedback like “good” even when you know you ain’t got it, “some work” sounds pretty bad.

My main problem is my flutter-kick. Apparently, I’m not flexing enough, and not my feet are not angled enough. But seriously, it’s like unnatural to put your legs in this kind of position. To teach me, she decides she would hold onto my feet and flutter-kick for me, just so that I could get the gist of what I should do. Although she had good intentions, she nearly drowned me since I found myself not stroking and breathing to the same rhythm as her fluttering.

My dives suck too.

Anyways, I’m going to show her my magnificient breaststroke, you’ll see.

What else is new? I have been attempting to catch a billion TV shows, now that there isn’t much to do after work. During the first bit, I have attempted to regularly watch (1) Grey’s Anatomy, (2) American Idol, (3) Desperate Housewives, (4) Will and Grace, (5) The Office, (6) Falcon Beach: “It’s HOT” (7) Rick Mercer Report, and (8) the occasional King of Queens. Obviously, this is a mind-killing amount of TV, and I have given up on all of them except (2), (3), (5), and (7).

Those are your daily Pick 4.

More rambles perhaps another time. In the meantime, perhaps you guys can inspire me to write something— I’m taking suggestions for what you want to read. Haha.